1. Jack And Cynthia - Chapter 2 - Changes


    Date: 11/14/2023, Categories: Outdoor, Author: DepartedSoul 

    The next morning, I got up before Cynthia. Perfect. I snuck into the hall bathroom and freshened up. I’ll shave later. I pressed the button on the coffee maker and got out a box of breakfast cookies we usually have on Sunday. So what, today is Saturday and a new life.

I went into the bedroom to surprise Cynthia. She was sitting up in bed with the cover over her head. Okay, I’m – wait a minute. She hasn’t had time to do her morning thing. Regroup.

“Baby, I brought some coffee and cookies. I’m going to shave, and we can meet back here.” I’ve got my fingers crossed. I heard a giggle from under her teepee. She slowly lowered the sheet. She had snuck into the bath adjacent to the bedroom and freshened her hair and makeup.

“You look beautiful, Honey,” I set the tray down and kissed her.

She was still giggling. “I was wondering, after last night, how this morning would start. I always brought your coffee to you. I just knew you would bring it in this morning. Thank you. Any plans for today? I feel weird asking you. Generally, you enjoy my breakfast, give me a tender kiss, and run off to do your errands.”

“There is something I would like to talk to you about. Cynthia, I love how I feel this morning. Thanks to you. And not the sex, which was ten times fabulous, but now we know we love each other.”

“Oh, Jack, I have never slept better. I fell asleep with you against me and holding my breast. Mmmm, what a delicious way to end a day. Now, what’s on your mind?”

“As ...
    ... I warned you, I want you to be with me at these MFBPs. Or, in plain words, ‘mandatory fucking boring parties’, end quote. So, I will ask you if you want to shop for the occasion. I am excited about you being with me, but I hope you don’t leave me afterward.”

“Jack, I love you for that. But let’s go over this again. I do not fit into a size four.”

“Thank God. Cynthia, I am proud of you and proud to be with you. This is not to embarrass you, and speaking of that. If any of them get catty, shut them down in any fashion you think appropriate. Charisse is the worst. She is perfect. If you don’t believe me, ask her. You get my point.

Here’s the kicker. I want you to find an outfit that YOU feel comfortable in. This is not a contest; this is me taking my lady to a fucking boring afternoon. Beer and brats afterward, you get what I mean.”

“I am going to be so proud to have my arm on yours. I will do everything on Earth to make you proud of me.”

“I know. Let me shave, and we can head to the shops.” I took my coffee and went into the bathroom. I was only shaving, so the door was ajar.

The hinges to the bathroom door slowly opened to the sound of the spooky movie late at night. Cynthia poked her head in as I was lathering up my shaving cup. She got behind me and rubbed her naked body against mine. She was even rubbing her pussy hair against my bare ass.

“Baby. I have never seen you shave. Go on, don’t let me stop you.” She was running her hands up and down my chest. ...
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