Jack and Cynthia - Chapter 1 - Right In Front Of Me - Sex Stories

Jack and Cynthia - Chapter 1 - Right In Front Of Me

... places that I love about your wonderful self.”

“I will still take care of the house and meals, and...”

“Baby, the only change is you are my only and will be with me when I have to go to those goofy meetings and dinners. It’s up to you if you want that. I hope you do.”

“But my clothes aren’t.”

“We fix that as time goes on. Think it over and let me know your answer. The only thing that changes is us.” I had not finished the sentence.

“Yes! Oh, God, yes, Jack. Jack, I love you, oh, oh,” she put her hands to her mouth. “I shouldn’t have said that.”

I looked at Cynthia. She waited for whatever I was going to say. “Cynthia, I should have said it first. Cynthia Evers, I love you, too. Very much.”

Our hands reached across the table. Cynthia’s tears were of joy. I pulled our hands to my face and kissed her hands. Her breathing was short, as if she were trying not to cry.

She held my hands tight and under her breath, whispered, "Jack, I love you so much," as her eyes smiled through the little pool of tears. Holding hands across the table, the look in our eyes, the subtle breathing. The words didn’t have to be spoken.

It was getting late. Cynthia was picking up our dishes, and I helped. She stopped and looked at me. Her smile said she understood. Once inside, Cynthia went to take her shower. I finished my beer and headed to the bathroom.

When I came out, the bed was turned down, as usual. But sitting up in the bed with the cover up to her chin was my lady, ...

... Cynthia. When I sat on the edge of the bed, she let the covers fall, exposing her large breasts.

“They have always belonged to you, but now even more they belong to you.” Cynthia purred. “I can’t believe I can say that I love you out loud while you are here. I have said it so many times when you were pulling out of the drive. My heart was always with you. If this is a dream, I never want to wake up.”

I got in bed next to Cynthia; she pulled the covers over, exposing her beautiful body. She was inviting me to be with her. When I was next to her, she covered us. We embraced, and I kissed her. It seemed so much more amazing.

I bent down to kiss her breast. Cynthia mewed as my lips touched her nipple and my tongue circled it. I began sucking her breast; Cynthia touched my head and kissed it. I gently rolled her onto her back. I could not describe the love on her face.

She licked her lips, and I kissed her again. As I did, I slid my hand down her body. Her skin felt like satin. When I ran my hand over her pussy hair, Cynthia inhaled. She mewed with desire as I touched the top of her pussy.

I put my hand between her legs. Cynthia opened her legs and pushed her hips up, trying to have me touch her clit. When I put my hand over her wet pussy, she purred and moved up and down, pressing her hard clit against my hand.

I had been sucking her breast the entire time. When I looked up at Cynthia, her smile was a woman in love. She kissed my forehead and held her breast for ...