Jennie's Joy (3 page)

Jennie was wearing a sapphire blue silk creation by Stella McCartney.  Matched her eyes. It had a deep draped neckline that displayed her cleavage.  She had great tits.  The skirt nicely hugged her delectable little ass. 

Looking at the two of them now, Dan smiled.
He was quite turned on, with all that tit to tantalize him. Lucy’s neckline plunged as well, and when she turned toward him, he could see her nipples. His bulge was evident to Lucy, who blushed.  Aloud, he said to Jennie, “Wonderful dress, Jennie. Same colour as your eyes.  Looks very elegant and incredibly sexy at the same time.”

“Thank you, Dan.  I found it at a thrift shop last week, if you can believe it.  There’
s a charity shop I’ve discovered that seems to get donations from some very wealthy women.  So I check it out all the time.  No way could I ever afford this Stella McCartney on my wages…not if I want to continue paying my mortgage, that is!”

They
drove up the long driveway to Mick’s home.  Jennie looked at the size of the Georgian house, at the Jaguar and the Porsche parked outside the garage. Dan had told her that this Mick was financially secure.  It appeared that Dan may have understated the situation.  He looked wealthy.  Way out of Jennie’s league. Oh, well, she’d have a grand time at
Newton’s
. From what her Editor-in-Chief had said about the restaurant, it was somewhere Jennie would never be able to afford on her own.

The door opened as they drew up.  A tall, dark haired man in a
navy suit came toward the Range Rover.  He was long and lean, oozing sex appeal, Jennie thought. He looked familiar, as if she’d either met him before or seen a photograph, but no name came to mind.

He climbed in the back seat, and smiled at Jennie.  “You must be Jennie. I
’m Mick.” He held her hand for a lot longer than he had to. Jennie smiled to herself.  Dan had definitely found her a wonderful dinner companion.

Jennie did not catch his last name, he seemed to mumble it. Sound
ed like Gerhardt or Gerald or some such. She shrugged. Didn’t matter, she knew his first name. Jennie did not recognize him as a famous film star, but she did recognize that he was very, very handsome, and very masculine. His eyes were so sexy, so smoldering. They gave true meaning to that old saying
bedroom eyes
.

Well,
she had decided to audition her next potential man the first night out, hadn’t she?  Mick’s suit screamed Saville Row, and his shoes were no doubt gleaming as well. She’d noticed he had large feet, and she always found men with good sized feet had good sized cocks as well, so this evening was looking very promising…even if it would be a one night stand.

She smiled at him, “So nice to meet you,
Mick.  It was lovely of Dan to think of asking you to come with us…” Her eyes told him she thought he was hot. Very hot. She didn’t realize she’d licked her lips…

Mick
could tell she hadn’t recognized who he was, and his smile grew broader.  The woman was coming on to him just because she found him attractive, not because he was famous.  Oh, yes, he would remedy that frustration tonight! 

He caught Dan
’s eye in the rear-view mirror, twinkling at him.  Danny boy had done him a favour all right, Mick owed him one.

They
arrived at the restaurant, and Dan handed the keys to the valet.  Jennie loved the way Mick had guided her along, his hand warm in the middle of her back, how he had taken hold of her elbow to help her up the three stone steps into the restaurant.

They were seated immediately, at the best table in the restaurant, a horseshoe shaped banquette.  Lucy and Dan were across from Jennie and
Mick. Jennie noticed that all eyes seemed to be on their table. No wonder, Mick was so handsome, and Dan wasn’t far behind him. Lucy was a knockout in that plunging black mini, and Jennie felt quite pretty herself, in the wonderful sapphire dress she’d found in the charity shop.

“We look like two well-to-do couples out for a nice dinner,” she thought to herself, smiling, “instead of a couple and two strangers who may know each other a lot better before the morning…”

The Head Waiter himself presented the wine list to Mick, bowing deferentially.  Mick looked at Dan.  “I think we need some Cristal, don’t you Dan?  The best champagne for our two lovely ladies.”

Dan nodded, “Only the very best for Lucy and Jennie,
Mick.”

Jennie was impressed.  The man could afford Cristal. How nice it was to be in the company of a handsome man who could afford th
e best.

Jennie was not stupid.  She wasn
’t having daydreams of a future with this very handsome man with the smoldering eyes and broad shoulders, but she was having some erotic thoughts about later that evening. She smiled at him, and remembered the quiz she’d edited early in the week.  Mick checked all the boxes, she thought. 
Tall, broad shoulders, dark hair, dark smoldering eyes that undressed her.
She thought he might have a large sexual appetite and be adventurous, and he definitely had an aura about him of power.  Oh yes, any woman lucky enough to bed this man would be insane not to do everything he wanted. It was sure to be what she wanted too.

Jennie
looked at those eyes, so full of promise, and could just tell he would be an exceptional lover. She sighed.  A man like this would have women falling at his feet…rich, beautiful young women, not thirty eight year old women who had to work for their living, juggle their budgets, and buy their designer dresses at thrift shops.

Dan and Lucy smiled at each other. 
Mick smiled at Jennie. His knee brushed hers. She didn’t pull away.

The champagne came and was poured into
exquisite thin crystal glasses.

“To our two beautiful women,” toasted
Mick.

They all drank.

The Head Waiter hovered over their table to see that everything was to their satisfaction.  Who was this man, to command such attention, wondered Jennie.  She sighed.  She’d enjoy this evening for what it was.

Dan got a devilish glint in his eye.  He knew just how randy
Mick felt, and determined to help his friend along a little.

“To your divorce,
Mick,” He toasted.  “I know how glad you are to be moving on, to be free again,” he toasted.

“Yes,
Mick,” added Lucy, “To your next, happier, relationship.…”

Mick
looked at Lucy, and saw the curve of a perfect breast and even a glimpse of her nipple as she turned to toast Dan.  He felt himself getting harder.  My god, if he was sitting across from that all evening, he’d be sporting quite a bulge by the end of the evening, be in extreme agony…

He glanced down at Jennie.  Her neckline plunged as well, and he could see a glimpse her nipples peeking out
as she leaned forward to catch Lucy’s words. Her tits looked delectable. Oh so kissable…

Mick
turned to Jennie with a dazzling smile.

“I was lucky, Jennie.
I married in haste and repented at leisure, but the young lady didn’t have very good legal advice, so I got away with giving her two million pounds and no alimony, and more importantly, no claim on my future earnings.”

He knew that his words surprised Jennie
. She hadn’t expected such casual mention of such a large sum of money. She seemed a little shocked, but her gaze didn’t seem to quicken at the sound of his money.  It was almost as if she didn’t care.  Mick was used to women who were as impressed by his bank account as by his fame.  Jennie was probably no different, he thought, just better at concealing it.

Mick gazed lazily at her.
  He liked what he saw a lot. Her skin was pale and flawless, her curves enticing, her face quite beautiful really. He pressed his knee against hers again, a little more firmly. He was blatantly admiring her breasts now.

She w
as staring at him.  This man was so far out of her league, she thought. He spoke as if two million pounds was negligible. She’d be lying to herself if she said she wasn’t impressed, but Jennie had never pursued a man for his money, and she wasn’t about to start now.  Mick’s sex appeal was the magnet drawing her to him…his sex appeal and her own frustrated state.

Mick
smiled at her again, the smile that melted any woman it was directed toward. He could read her mind, he thought. Read how she was feeling out of her depth. He gazed at those tits again, those lovely tits he was going to enjoy shortly.

Jennie looked at
Mick. She waved goodbye to those erotic thoughts she was having about this man and his cock…no, he was way out of her reach. He must have dozens of beautiful, sexy, rich young women at his beck and call.

Emphasis on the young. Surely he couldn’t fancy a thirty eight year old friend of his friend’s girlfriend? She’d been invited to make up the numbers, she was certain of that. But the hot way he looked at her…
no, it must be habit, he must look at all women like that, automatically.

Mick
moved his eyes from Jennie’s breasts up to her eyes and saw the thoughts flooding through her mind.  Saw he was correct. Saw that she had decided he was out of reach.  He smiled to himself. 

That should serve to make her very grateful when he made his move, and grateful women usually did just what he wanted them to.  He clinked glasses with Jennie, and smiled deeply into her eyes.  Jennie melted, and pressed her knee against his.

Hmm, Jennie had beautiful eyes, sapphire eyes, and they promised delights…

Mick
felt the current pass between them as their knees touched. Promising, promising.

Tonight was going to be very good…he would enjoy his dessert, his dessert called Jennie…he wondered what she would taste like.

Between each course, Mick dropped his hand onto Jennie’s thigh, and each time he did, he pushed her skirt a little higher, and higher, until his hand slipped between her legs and brushed her lace panties, just once.  Jennie could hardly breath, she was so excited.

It was a move from one of his
films, and it worked every time.

There was an excellent quartet playing slow, romantic music.  Several couples were dancing. 
Mick took Jennie’s hand, and led her onto the floor.  He held her very close to him, and kissed her hair.

“Do you know what I want to do to you, Jennie?” he whisp
ered huskily in her ear.”

“No….” 

His hand slid down her back, pulling her closer to his bulge. “Can you feel what you’ve done to me, Jennie, darling?” he murmured.

“Oh yes,
Mick, I can…”

“Well, Jennie, since you’
ve got me so aroused, I think it only fair that you help me to look after this predicament, don’t you?”

“Look after this predicament,
Mick?”

“I think you’
d better come home with me, for a nightcap, Jennie, don’t you? Another bottle of Cristal, just for us?

“Just for us,
Mick, just the two of us?” Jennie smiled up at him and wet her lips as she pressed closer to him.”

“Just for the two of us, Jennie.
Shall I tell you what I’m going to do to you, Jennie?”

“Tell me what you’re going to do to me, Mick.” Jennie was getting hot and bothered. Very hot and bothered. His voice was so sexy, so…so intimate. His hand was on her bum now, pressing her closer to his hardness. Oh my…how very different to last weekend….
 

“
First I’m going to undress you, and then I’m going to get undressed myself. While you watch me, Jennie. Watch me take my clothes off and I watch you touching yourself, Jennie, while I get undressed…

“
And then I’m going to kiss you all over and taste you, Jennie. I’m looking forward to that, seeing what you taste like.”

“What I taste like…” Jennie said dreamily.  This was a dream come true…what she’d hoped for last weekend…what she’d not received.

“I hope you’re going to let me kiss you as well…kiss you all over…Mick…kiss your hardness…”

“Ah, Jennie, that’s the next thing that I’m going to do, baby. Let you kiss me all over, Jennie, let you
kiss me, Jennie, kiss my cock, Jennie, as I taste your juices…”

Jennie sighed.  Mick looked down at her and smiled. That was a very happy sigh… this evening was going to be very, very good.

“And then, Jennie,” he continued, “then, I’m going to put you on top of me, and you are going to ride up and down my cock and drive me crazy while I suck your tits…. They’re such beautiful tits, I think, Jennie…”

Jennie sighed again. Mick’s lips brushed her hair.

“And then, Jennie, when you‘ve come, I‘m going to lay you on your back, and thrust into you, hard and deep for a very long time, hard and deep, baby.

“
And then, after I‘ve come, I‘m going to play with you, pleasure you with my fingers and my lips, until I’m hard for you again. It won‘t take very long, because you are so very sexy.

“Then, Jennie,
I‘m going to do it all again…in a few other positions.  I plan to take you from behind, from the side. We may start to work our way through the
Kama Sutra
, baby, and then we‘ll sleep for a while, and when we wake up, we‘ll start again.” His voice was low, and husky.