Chapter 6
Friday, Larry and Roxy had been married six months, and they were going to dinner to celebrate.
"What do you want to eat, darling?"
He ogled her and chuckled. "How about a nice fur pie?"
"Down, big boy," she laughed, "I mean for dinner."
"Well, a big juicy steak would hit the spot. I'm tired of take-out."
"Don't rub it in," she laughed. "I know I'm not a good cook."
He swatted her playfully on the ass. "You have other attributes," he said. "Where do you want to go?"
"If you want a big, juicy steak, the steak house. I thought that's what you'd want, so I called this morning and made reservations."
"Sounds good to me," he replied.
"Take your time in the shower and soak out the kinks."
He leered at her and waggled his eyebrows. "Hot water won't do anything about one kink."
She licked her lips suggestively and gave him a foxy grin. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it later."
After Larry finished his bath and dressed, Roxy gave him a Black Jack and water and the newspaper. After a quick shower, she dabbed his favorite perfume behind her ears, on her wrists, in the hollow of her neck, between her breasts and around her pussy. She thought about his nose being in her muff and shivered with excitement. If his nose was in there, his tongue couldn't be far behind!
She put on a garter belt and sheer black hose with seams in the back, which she had been told were very sexy, and slipped into a pair of black scanty panties. When she started wearing garter belts, at Larry's request, she didn't know any better and put her panties under her hose supports, and had to nearly undress when she had to pee. Now, she put them over the supports so she could remove them without unfastening her hose.
Wanting to look alluring, but not tasteless or coarse, she chose a black knee-length, full skirt and a white, off-the-shoulder peasant blouse without a bra, then put on a pair of black fuck-me sandals that Larry liked.
He liked when she used bright red lipstick and her lips left a ring around his cock, so she applied it carefully and topped it with a clear gloss to keep it from smearing.
She surveyed herself in the mirror on the back of the closet door, and saw that something was missing. She added a wide silver choker set with high quality sparkling zircons and a matching wide bracelet and looked in the mirror again. If she did say so herself, she looked pretty damn sharp, and pretty damn sexy. Subdued sexiness, but definitely sexy enough to raise the interest of a man-and his cock along with it. Thinking about what she had planned for right after dinner, she smiled at her reflection and licked her lips.
Larry stood when she came into the living room and she twirled and her flared skirt billowed level with her waist, giving him a flash of her nearly naked ass.
She cocked her head to the side and gave him a foxy grin. "Do you like?"
"You look terrific," he said earnestly.
"Compared to what," she joked, "an inflatable doll?"
"I never got that hard up," he laughed. He closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath through his nose. "You smell fabulous."
"Your favorite perfume, darling. I dabbed it just about everywhere, even around my pussy."
He held her by the shoulders and caressed her full lips with the tip of his tongue. She opened her mouth and his tongue quickly entered, then their lips sealed in an ardent kiss.
She leaned her head back and gazed into his eyes. "I love the way you kiss me."
"Your lipstick tastes good," he said.
"Is it red enough for you?"
He immediately caught her inference and grinned. "It comes mighty close."
"You don't think it makes me look cheap, do you? I want to be sexy, but not brazen, at least in public."
"You could never look cheap if you tried real hard," he said. "As usual, you look so damn sexy. Why don't we stay here so I can eat you?"
She patted his cheek and chuckled. "You shouldn't eat your dessert before the main course," she said softly.
"My Granddaddy always did. Said he didn't want to get filled up with the other stuff and not have room for the best part of the meal."
"Let's be more traditional tonight, darling. Dinner, and then dessert."
"Lift your skirt."
Thinking he wanted to look at her pussy again, she lifted her skirt and held it around her waist. "I get the shivers when you look at me," she giggled.
He took a heavy silver chain from his coat pocket and fastened it around her waist, then leaned over, kissed her muff and stepped back and admired her. "There, a belly chain is just what you needed."
Still holding her skirt around her waist, she ran into the bedroom and looked at the chain in the mirror, then rushed back to the living room and threw her arms around his neck.
"Oh, darling, it's beautiful," she said. She kissed his lips tenderly. "Thank you, you're so thoughtful." She pulled the top of her blouse down and thrust out her chest. "Kiss them, darling. I'm so excited, my pussy is leaking all over the place."
He sucked each of her bloated tit buds tenderly, then kissed her lips again. "We can take the car tonight," he said.
"I like the Bronco, darling. Sitting up high gives me a feeling of power."
"Kind of hard to climb in with high heels, isn't it?"
"A little, but the running boards help. Besides, you get a charge out of putting your hand under my ass and giving me a boost.
"I didn't think you noticed," he laughed.
"You know better! Every time you touch me, I get the hots."
"I like to give you the hots," he laughed.
He put her in the truck and buckled her seat belt for her. Her tits were still bare and he kissed them again, then hurried around and got in.
"Carla called this morning, and she sounded so down," she said. "She wants to play tennis tomorrow morning, then have lunch. You don't mind, do you?"
"No problem, I'll probably need some time to rest anyway. I'll fix a sandwich and watch the ball game on the tube."
"I bought some of those hot dogs you like, and the long buns to go with them."
"Those and a glass of beer, and I'll think I'm actually at Coors Field. Tell Carla I said hello."
"She'll like that. She would never come right out and say so, but I think she's got a crush on you."
"Why me? I thought she had a steady guy."
"She does, or did, the last I heard, but they come and go. Pun intended. And none of them come close to being the guy you are. I wish she could find a guy like you and settle down. One of these days, she's going to get hurt real bad, and I don't want to see that happen."
"Don't tell me," he laughed, "you're thinking of using your golden touch and playing matchmaker."
"I thought my golden touch applied only to the way I handle your cock," she said with a sexy chuckle. "Anyway, I don't know any guys as nice as you, and now that I've got my hooks in you, I'm not about to give you up. Carla and I are best friends and I share a lot with her, but there's a limit beyond which I won't go."
"Sharing something doesn't necessarily mean giving it up," he said.
"You know, you're right. I hadn't thought of it that way."
Riding through town with her tits showing didn't bother her in the least. If he liked looking at her naked tits, she would bare them without hesitation.
When they pulled into the parking lot, he looked at her and grinned. "I hate to say it, but you'd better cover those beautiful things."
She grinned back at him and closed her blouse up "Might spoil everyone's appetite, huh?"
"No, you might distract everyone, or some bluenose might take offense and call the cops. Priggish ass-holes who can't stand to look at beauty piss me off."
"My, my, you do say the nicest things, darling."
The hostess led them to a semi-isolated banquette in a fairly dark corner. Roxy slid in and stopped so Larry would be close to her and took his hand and put it under her billowy skirt, on the top of her thigh.
She pulled the wide neck of her blouse down so it barely covered her nipples and giggled softly. "I feel especially amorous tonight."
He chuckled and squeezed her firm flesh.
"When don't you feel especially amorous?" He moved his hand higher, above the top of her stockings. "Mmmmmm, if we weren't in a public place, I'd feel you up."
She turned her legs toward him and his hand slid to the inside of her thigh, on bare flesh. The edge of his hand rested lightly against the crotch of her skimpy panties and she knew he could feel her dense springy muff and the heat from her pussy. He whistled silently and grinned.
She opened her legs a little wider and grinned like an imp. "Nothing there but a piece of thin material to hamper your progress, pilgrim. If you can't get past such a flimsy barrier, we've got a real problem."
The waitress appeared to take their order and he started to move his hand, and Roxy grabbed his arm and stopped him. He gave her a startled look. She gave him a long, slow wink and a mischievous smile.
The waitress was nearly six feet tall and built like the proverbial brick outhouse, with a cute face and long red hair and freckles all over her shoulders. "I'm Carmen, and I'll be your waitress tonight," she said. She looked at Roxy and winked. "Neat blouse, I've got one just like it at home."
"You've got a lot more to put in yours," Roxy said.
"You ought to see my sister," Carmen replied.
Roxy arched one eyebrow. "How does she stay upright?"
"She doesn't any more than she has to," Carmen quipped. "We both topple over pretty easily, as a matter-of-fact." She leaned over in front of Larry and pretended to check his flatware.
Larry could see all the way to her navel, and he looked openly at the mountains of bare flesh quivering in her loose blouse.
Carmen straightened up and snickered. "I guess you've got everything you need. Would you like to hear our specials?"
"That would be anticlimactic," Larry said dryly. "What would you like to drink, sweetheart?"
"You know what I like, darling," Roxy said sweetly, continuing the banter, enjoying the levity with Carmen.
Larry ordered drinks, and Carmen went away with an extra swish to her shapely ass.
"She deliberately showed you her tits, you know," Roxy said.
"I know. I caught you looking too."
"Darling, roses weren't put on earth for only guys to smell. I appreciate the finer things as much as you do."
"Even if those things are female?"
"Were you tempted to do more than look?"