Chapter 7

Carole parked in the shopping centre car park and the two of us headed off in search of a shoe shop. A couple of hours later I was glad I had made myself buy some more comfortable shoes, Carole was a dedicated shopper and we had had a whirlwind tour of several very nice clothes shops. Both of us were weighed down with carrier bags so I suggested dropping them off at the car and going to get lunch. Carole had been true to her word and had very definitely spoiled me, all our purchases had gone on her platinum credit card. When I tried to complain and offered to pay for them myself she had simply said that as she was able to claim clothing as a business expense I was helping her out by reducing her tax bill,

"Besides," she added, "I can't wait to see you in that red dress."

The dress in question was one she had insisted we buy, overruling my objections. It had only one shoulder and a band of cloth swept down diagonally across my body to meet the waist. The hem matched the lines of the top starting high on one thigh and running to just above the knee on the other.

"I don't know when I will get a chance to wear it," I said, "it's a bit daring for going out in."

Carole just laughed,

"How about tonight?"

I didn't answer straight away, we were busy finding a table and ordering lunch and I used that to give me time to think. I wanted to see her again, in fact I didn't want to leave her. I would have loved to go back with her, to spend another night in her arms. Once we were settled I took her hand in mine,

"I'd love to stay with you again tonight darling, but I can't, I have to pick Tom up and we have to go home."

She squeezed my hand gently,

"I know darling, I wish you could just stay with me but I know Tom has to come first," she paused, "so I think you should both stay the night. I'm sure Tom would enjoy an evening playing computer games with my two."

"I expect he would but are you sure?"

I didn't need to ask if she had enough room, her house was huge even without that lovely flat.

"Of course I'm sure, the boys will love showing off their games, and I will love having you there with me. We can order pizza or something and have a quiet night in."

I thought for a few moments and decided,

"Why not, we could both do with a change."

Carole's face lit up, then she gave me a wink and a naughty grin,

"I hope they go to bed early!"

I laughed,

"Now who is the sex maniac?"

She leant closer and began whispering quietly,

"I am and it's all your fault, I want to hold you, kiss you caress you, slowly undress you, play with your nipples, tease and torment you, make you beg for my fingers to touch you. I want to taste you, kiss you, lick you until you are screaming for me to let you come for me."

The sheer naked desire in her voice as she whispered to me was as arousing as her words, I imagined her doing all those wonderful things to me and shifted uneasily in my seat acutely aware of how aroused I had become. Carole noticed,

"You are getting turned on aren't you darling?"

I nodded.

"Are you getting wet for me?"

I nodded again.

"Good," she breathed, "I've been wet ever since I saw you trying on that dress."

At that moment I wanted her so much, wanted to hold her, wanted her to do all the things she had just whispered to me, wanted to do just the same to her. Our food arrived before we could get any more carried away which was probably a good thing. I noticed that both of us were eating fast though, I guessed that we would be heading for Carole's house as soon as we finished which suited me just fine. I decided to tease her a little. Pushing my plate away from me I sighed,

"That was lovely, shall we order some dessert?"

Carole's look of disappointment was priceless, it was hard not to laugh out loud.

"If you want," she said, "what would you like?"

I leant close and whispered,

"You, naked in bed."

She giggled and poked my arm,

"You," she said sternly, "are a wicked tease, I'll get you for that."

We hurried back to the car, I was amazed that we didn't get stopped for speeding on the way back to Carole's but we made it in one piece. Carole stuck her head through the door of the main house and shouted,

"I'm home boys."

She listened for a moment then smiled,

"They are still out then, come on."

Grabbing my hand she dragged me up the stairs to the flat, as soon as the door closed she turned and threw herself into my arms. We kissed passionately, our hands swiftly undressing each other, we made our way towards the bedroom leaving a trail of discarded clothing behind us. I stood by the bed and removed my thong to stand naked in front of Carole, her eyes ran up and down me as she stepped out of her panties and then leapt onto the bed,

"Come here Julia, I want you."

I didn't need asking twice, I threw myself down next to her. Neither of us seemed interested in foreplay, or, more correctly, the last four hours had been our foreplay and now we both needed to make love urgently. Carole rolled me onto my back and knelt beside me, her lips fastened on my nipple as her hand thrust between my thighs,

"Mmmm you are wet aren't you," she mumbled around my nipple.

I reached out and my hand stroked down her back to caress her smooth round bottom, she wriggled and moved around and I slid my hand between her thighs. She gasped and moaned softly then lifted her head from my breast and began kissing her way down my tummy. I wriggled and opened my legs wider, I wanted her to kiss me, lick me, taste me. I felt her hands on my thighs, pulling my legs even wider then the soft touch of her fingers on my pussy. She gently eased my lips apart and then I felt her warm breath tickling across my clitoris, I hunched my hips up towards her but she giggled and pulled her head away.

"This is my dessert," she said, "and I want to take my time and really enjoy it."

I knew this was her way of paying me back for teasing her in the restaurant and I began to think of ways to get even with her. A moment later I couldn't think of anything, her tongue flicked out and licked slowly along my pussy, paused for a moment then lashed from side to side across the tip of my clitoris. My hips surged up off the bed, jerking wildly then I moaned as Carole lifted her head away again, leaving me hanging, I could almost taste my orgasm in the back of my throat, feel it waiting to burst over me. The slightest touch would have triggered it, tipped me over the edge and Carole knew it. I could feel her breath on my clitoris, the faint tickling was just enough to hold me on the brink of coming but not enough to take me over. My fists were clenched in the bedclothes, my eyes closed tight as I waited, I needed to come, had to come but I knew Carole was going to tease me for as long as she could. I felt her moving on the bed and then she was kneeling astride me. I opened her eyes and saw the wet pink folds of her pussy just above me, I saw my opportunity for revenge and lifted my head to kiss it. I heard Carole's throaty chuckle as she lifted herself away from my questing lips.