Chapter 13

"You, cum for me first, AJ," grinned Sarah, taking his shaft in her hand. Lowering her mouth, she took a long slow lick with her tongue from the base to the top. AJ gasped as her mouth closed over his cock and she began to bob her head up and down, taking him in and out of her hot, wet mouth. Reaching down, he entwined his fingers in her rich, thick hair as he moaned her name, "Sarah, sweet Sarah."

Sarah started to suck hard as she cupped his balls, watching the effect this was having on AJ. She raised her head and saw a tiny dewdrop on the very head of his manhood. Glancing up, and catching AJ's eyes, her tongue flicked out and over the head of his shaft taking the tiny drop into her mouth. Licking her lips she smiled and took as much of him into her mouth as she could, she began sucking hard. Giving his balls a gentle squeeze, he groaned filling her mouth full of cum.

"Oh…Sarah..." cried out AJ, lost in his own world that only had room for his beloved Sarah.

"Did you need something AJ?" asked Sarah standing in the bathroom doorway.

Blinking his eyes and sitting up, he saw Sarah standing there, outlined by the glow of the bathroom lights. She had on the royal blue evening dress with spaghetti straps. The front dipped low, giving just a hint of her gorgeous breasts with silver piping running between them to the floor. Her shoes matched her dress perfectly. She had on the diamond necklace and earrings Webb had picked out, which only added icing to the cake. Never had he seen Sarah look lovelier. Well, except for the elusive siren in his dream. Speaking of which, where was his robe? There was evidence of that dream that needed to be covered-and quickly.

"Just wondered if you were finished with the bathroom yet, Darlin'," replied AJ, slipping into his robe. "From the looks of it, you are, and every second I waited was worth it. You look beautiful, Sarah. It's a shame to waste that look on an old man in a stiff tux."

"Nonsense, we will be the best looking couple there, dear," smiled Sarah. "Now hurry, I'm starved."

Taking his tux and heading for the bathroom, AJ shook his head, "Marines and their stomachs!"

"Well, Sarah, enjoy this-Clay is buying dinner," smiled AJ. On the few occasions that he had been out to eat with Mac, all had been JAG-related events, either group celebrations or required social gatherings. However, he had known of her legendary appetite from office talk as well as personal experience. Tonight was no exception, when their waiter made the mistake of suggesting to the delicate beauty, a petite sirloin or the ladies cut prime rib, she gave him an annoyed look and ordered the surf 'n' platter.

Because this was a meal for two he turned to AJ to ask what he would like for his two side dishes. Mac interrupted before AJ could speak. "For my sides I would like both the soup and salad, as well as the baked potatoes and steamed vegetables.

"Madam, the meal only comes with two side dishes each," the waiter informed her.

"But I am ordering the meal for myself," she told him. "My husband will order his own dinner!"

AJ tried to hide his smile behind his menu at the waiter's stunned look. Giving Sarah time to enjoy the shock she had caused the man.

"Oh, um…how would you like your steak cooked, ma'am?" the waiter asked when he finally recovered.

"Bloody," Sarah replied, just to see him squirm, and again AJ had to hide his smile. She continued, "And French dressing on the salad and lots of butter on the baked potato."

"I will have the prime rib, medium-rare, salad with blue cheese dressing and a baked potato with butter and sour cream," AJ said when the waiter turned to him. "We can have dessert and coffee after we dance, darling, if you desire."

Looking at his laughing eyes over the candlelight, Sarah wondered what he would say if she told him that it was him she desired.

To be continued….