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I pulled into Jackie’s parking lot and headed up the stairs like a man possessed, and clearly, I was. I stood at the door for a moment to catch my breath after the sprint up the steps, and the most savory aroma caught my attention. I knocked on the door and Jackie opened it, wearing a Christmas apron. She pulled me inside and closed the door before giving me a life-giving kiss. I dropped my briefcase and pulled her in tight as our mouths made love to each other. My hands began to wander, and I realized that I was touching bare skin on her lower back. Continuing further below the apron string, I felt the warm flesh of her gluteal cleft. I dipped both hands between those firm pronounced globes and squeezed them both simultaneously. Jackie jumped a little before sucking even harder on my tongue.My hands continued to explore the exposed parts of her alluring body as we kissed. Jackie pulled away momentarily to ask, “Are you getting hungry?”I lifted her by her upper thighs and carried her to the table, where I sat her down as I kneeled. Lifting her apron out of the way, I replied, “Yes, very!” before pressing my mouth into her already moist labia. I dove in like a wild man and quickly brought around her first climax. I continued to invade her tunnel of love throughout her two additional orgasms. She eventually pulled me up by my head and kissed me tenderly.Pulling away again, she offered, “In hindsight, I guess I should have asked if you were hungry for food.” Giggling, she kissed me again. She pushed me back a little so that she could stand before I replied, “Probably. Is the food all done?””Yes,” Jackie answered as she made her way to the stove with me in hot pursuit. I nibbled on her neck as she checked to make sure everything was turned off. Pressing my enlarged shaft against her bare cheeks got us both going. Jackie spun around, dropped to her knees, and leisurely unzipped my fly. She slipped her hand in my pants and grasped the head, which was already peeking above my briefs. After pulling it free of my underwear, she brought it out of my pants to calmly lick. Her licks were so light that it felt bursa escort like whispers. I was already on edge after ravaging her delicious honey-pot, and her soft touches were driving me crazy.After another minute, she could tell from the pulsing of my cock that I was on the verge of explosion. Out of nowhere, she slid my entire length into her mouth and throat. Jackie swallowed repeatedly, and those movements sent me into orgasmic bliss. I squirted everything I had down her welcoming throat before grabbing the counter to steady myself. When she was sure that she had drained me completely, Jackie rose to her feet and kissed me longingly. With both of our needs temporarily sated, we enjoyed a fabulous dinner of chicken parmesan with spaghetti and some grilled zucchini.As we ate dinner, I asked, “So is cooking in the nude a new norm?”Jackie stared at me with the sexiest smile, while replying, “Would you like it to be, honey?””Did you just call me honey, you sexy little minx?” I questioned.”I did, honey,” she answered. “Is that okay with you?”Smiling from ear to ear, I responded, “It is more than okay. It’s awesome! And yes, I think that naked cooking should be a thing, as long as you wear the apron to protect against splatters. I particularly like the way your ass shows since the apron doesn’t go all the way around.””Do you like the way it shows, or is it the easy access that you enjoy?” Jackie cleverly replied.I stood to clean up the table since we were both finished while saying, “Can it be a little of both?”Jackie stood to pick up some dishes too and answered, “I think that it can, and I like that answer.” We brought the dirty dishes to the sink, and Jackie tried to wave me off but I insisted on helping. “Why don’t you go relax on the couch, honey?” she asked.I countered, “Why don’t you, while I clean up, since you did all the cooking?” Jackie looked at me for a moment with that same look that she had when I said I wanted to meet the guy who left her. It was kind of like a dog that tilts its head a little because it doesn’t quite understand exactly what you’re saying. I kissed her softly bursa escort bayan on the lips and whispered, “Go lay on the couch, my little sex-kitten, while I clean up.”Jackie went and sat on the couch and stared at me the whole time like I was some sort of alien. I scrubbed everything and got it all put away by opening every cabinet in the kitchen. At this point, she started to laugh at my way of figuring things out but stayed on the couch like I asked. Once I was finished, I turned toward her, and she spread her legs to flash me. I rubbed my crotch in return before she lifted the bottom of the apron to give me a full-on view of her hairless kitty. Following her lead, I kicked off my shoes and socks before removing my shirt. In return, Jackie slipped the top of her apron over her head and exposed her swelling breasts.Our dance continued as I dropped my pants, leaving only my briefs to cover my otherwise nude form. Jackie’s response was to untie her apron and throw it to the floor while lying back. With her legs spread, she upped the ante by slipping her middle finger into her leaking slit. I was gripping my stiff pole through my briefs through her latest moves but quickly discarded them and dove face-first for her tempting vagina. Her finger was still moving in and out of her box as I licked her all over like a malnourished sex-addict.Jackie’s finger continued to probe her slick opening as I lapped at her lips and clit. Her free hand was working on her left nipple, so I helped out with the right. With my free hand, I moved my middle finger toward her juice-covered pucker. I wriggled my finger into her anus, using the fluids from her continuously leaking well of pleasure. Her stimulation escalated rapidly, as she shoved two more fingers into her needy puss.Jackie began to tremble as her climax, hastily approached. She convulsed wildly and screamed powerfully while I continued to lick whatever I could. At her peak, Jackie squirted her scrumptious nectar all over her fingers and my face. With her crest begging to ebb, she begged, “Please stick your cock in my ass, honey, and escort bursa fuck me.”I answered, “I need some lubrication, sexy, do you…”Before I could finish the question, she blurted out, “Don’t leave.” Jackie removed her dripping fingers from her sopping snatch and said, “Stick it in here for lube.”I stepped up between her splayed thighs and slipped into her warm, inviting box. After a few strokes, I started to pull out, and Jackie uttered, “Just keep it in there and make love to me, honey.”I wrapped my arms around her and carried Jackie to her bedroom. Once inside, I laid us both on the bed and began a slow and loving penetration. We rocked easily for the next half-hour while kissing and touching like lovers. Our climaxes built slowly and were not the earth-shaking type, but we felt complete.After our mutual orgasms, we spooned and talked and kissed and loved until sleep took us both in the wee hours. Upon waking to the noisy alarm, we kissed and slipped on some clothes to get some coffee. I couldn’t let go of her and needed to touch her all the time. It wasn’t in that teenage puppy-love way, but in a full-on desire to be complete, way. Jackie seemed to share my feelings as she always had a hand or foot touching me also. We played in the shower, but it was less needy and more loving. Don’t get me wrong. Our sex life didn’t slow down; it just changed.We rode to work together in my car that Friday morning. As I walked her to her office, I asked, “Do you have any plans for the weekend? I’d like to take you to my house for an overnight.”Jackie smiled while replying, “I normally go and visit my mother on Saturday mornings to help her with a few things around the house. I’m sure that she would understand if I missed this Saturday, unless you’d like to come along.”Smiling a little myself, I answered, “Are you going to be embarrassed, bringing an old guy like me around to meet your mom?”Jackie countered, “She already knows how old you are and she doesn’t care one bit, as long as you’re good to me. So does that mean you’ll go with me and stay the night tonight at my place?”I hugged her closely and kissed her softly before replying, “Of course I will.””Thank you, thank you,” she said as she kissed me again.I released her from her hug and told her, “Now go to work and make some money cause we’re going out to dinner tonight to test that ‘no underwear rule’ during dinner.”