Chapter 7

AJ smiled as he slowly began to undo the buttons that ran down the front of Vicky's aqua dress. His lips followed his hands, kissing each area of newly exposed skin. He wasn't completely surprised to discover that she wasn't wearing a bra. Vicky seemed to be a woman very in touch with her own body and comfortable enough with her own sexuality to be that free.

Vicky sighed in pleasure as he kissed his way down her neck, but when he uncovered her breasts and took a nipple into his mouth, she actually moaned. Wanting to feel his naked flesh under her hands as well, she drew his shirt over his head causing him to stop sucking on her nipple for a moment, but he went back to work on the other one as she threw his shirt on the floor.

His hands continued to unbutton her dress as his lips paid homage at her breast. He discovered that she not only hadn't had a bra on under her dress, but she had noting else on either. As her dress fell to the floor she stood there in only her shoes.

Stepping out of them, Vicky went down on her knees in front of AJ and began to unbutton his jeans. She'd always loved button-fly jeans, there was just something about them that was so sexy, especially when a raging hard on was pushing to get free. Pulling the jeans and his underwear down his legs, Vicky helped him step out of the tangle of cloth and shoes.

She enthusiastically stroked his impressive cock, eager for him to be between her thighs. Getting to her feet and leading him towards the bed, Vicky didn't care if he might be disappointed that she hadn't given him head. Her mother had told her of many of her boyfriends that had insisted she do that for them. Vicky had been raised to think of that act as vile and demeaning. Even though she'd never done it herself, she'd vowed that she never would.

Pausing only long enough to grab one of the condoms from his pocket, AJ followed Vicky to her bed and watched as she pulled back the covers and moved to the center of the bed. Seeing him place the packet on the nightstand before joining her on the bed, she smiled and said, "I do so love a man that's prepared."

AJ chuckled, "I try Ma'am," he told her as he took her back into his arms.

It had been some time since Vicky had taken a lover, with her mother's death and her move to Virginia there just hadn't been time. Because of that she was impatient to have her desires satisfied. When AJ started kissing and caressing her again, she took hold of his hand and placed it between her thighs. "I'm ready for you," she told him.

"But we have all night," he assured her, "unless you're in a rush to get rid of me?"

"No," she sighed, "it's just that it's been quite a while."

"Then let me pleasure you Vicky, I'm sure I can make the wait worth your while."

With a groan of frustration, she nonetheless nodded for him to go ahead with doing things his way. She laid back on her pillow hoping that he had the staying power that she needed. It was always a gamble with older men. Some could go all night and some were 'one hit wonders'.

AJ trailed kisses down her neck until he reached her breasts as he lavished attention on them with his hand and mouth, his other hand remained between her thighs where his fingers did discover that she was wet and ready for him.

Vicky squirmed under the ministrations from his fingers, and AJ couldn't help but feel pleased that after her protests of wanting things to move faster that she was now enjoying what he was doing to her.

The orgasm overtook her unexpectedly; she had been so busy thinking that she wished he would get to the 'good stuff' that she'd been completely unaware that she was so aroused. As she shuddered and shook around the hand that had brought her such pleasure she found a corner of her brain to wonder if she should keep him around longer than planned.

To be continued…..