Chapter 32 "The Air" (December 22, 1983)

(Song Suggestion: "The Air That I Breathe" by The Hollies)

Egon

A checkered yellow and black taxi pulled up to the firehouse at five in the afternoon, ready to transport me to the hotel. Having taken meticulous measures to shower and dress in a sleek black tuxedo, I aimed to present myself at my best for the evening with Janine. She was set to meet me at five forty-five, and our plan included a pre-dinner cocktail before heading to a concert we were both eagerly anticipating. As I arrived at the hotel, a twinge of anxiety made my palms a bit sweaty, but recalling Lucy's advice to focus on love helped ease my nerves.

"I am so eager about tonight," I reassured myself as I paid the cab driver and hurried into the hotel to avoid further exposure to the snow.

Despite a light dusting of snow, the moderate temperature suggested it wouldn't stick overnight. After checking in, the concierge had everything arranged and escorted me to the room. A quick scan confirmed that everything was in order, leaving me relieved. I thanked and generously tipped the concierge before proceeding.

My nerves continued to flutter as I stowed my suitcase in the closet, confirming the presence of a chilled bottle of champagne for later. Once again, the anticipation built as I awaited Janine's appearance in the lobby at our designated meeting time.

Janine materialized before me, and my lovesick expression spoke volumes as I beheld the most gorgeous woman in the city. Her black overcoat draped elegantly to her ankles, with glimpses of a scintillating champagne-colored dress peeking through. Whistling my approval, I rose from my chair, gruffly declaring, "Hello, my lovely girlfriend." Janine beamed in response, and after a tender kiss, I assisted her with her belongings.

"I am so excited about tonight," she whispered, and I nodded curtly, embracing her tightly before heading to the bar.

As we waited to be seated, Janine admired the hotel's exquisite design. Our entry to the bar was announced, and we made our way to our table, arm in arm.

Our dinner was delectable, and we couldn't wait to be intimate so we left the concert at the intermission.

Janine

Upon entering the beautifully decorated, candlelit room, I was pleasantly surprised by the elaborate display of flowers. The sweet scent of flowers filled the air as I discovered vases with red, pink, lavender, and yellow roses arranged in different corners.

Egon followed with a nervous expression, each rose accompanied by a small envelope labeled "Janine." The envelopes contained short poems with romantic physics comparisons and references. Overwhelmed with emotion, I kissed him ardently, appreciating the unique gesture.

Egon suggested I remove my coat. Assisting me, as he gently kissed the skin on my neck and shoulders. I felt extremely stimulated.

A radio alarm clock played a love song as Egon asked, "May I have this dance?" We danced and kissed in the candle-lit room, with Egon occasionally whispering naughty things.

"This whole setup is idyllic," I sighed happily, feeling the excitement of the evening.

"I am glad. I wanted it to be exceptional tonight," Egon admitted with a sly smile, "in many ways. So let's have a glass of champagne, my Angel."

Dr. Spengler, dressed in a sharp black tuxedo, opened a bottle of champagne and filled two flutes. With a raised eyebrow, he proposed a toast to our love. "To our love," we repeated, sipping the bubbly liquid.

"MMM," I sighed afterward, "this is delicious."

As the evening unfolded, Egon's words and actions ignited a great passion, culminating in intimate moments that left us both breathless.

Egon's brown eyes widened with awe, a provocative snarl playing on his face. He took an extended moment to admire me in my sparkling dress, perfectly matching the color of our beverage. Sipping the champagne, I gave him a bright smile.

"You've been driving me crazy with desire all night," Egon rasped. He relinquished the champagne glasses from our hands to place on the bar. With a confident smirk, the physicist strode closer, our bodies almost touching, intensifying the tension. Lightly nuzzling my neck with his nose, I felt his warm breath.

"Janine, you are so magnificent," he whispered into my ear, as he pulled me in close to him with his long arms. "I am the luckiest man in the world. I love you.

"You're quite the charmer, Dr. Spengler," I teased, "Kiss me, my darling physicist."

"Gladly, Miss Melnitz," he murmured, using his thumb to lift my chin before he fervidly swooped down to kiss me again. We began to make out and fondly each others body.

Egon

I turned my red headed lover around, embracing her from behind, and I sensually fondled her medium-sized breasts. Janine loudly groaned in joy as I did, and I enjoyed it too. Whispering my love for the way she felt in my arms, I kissed the back of her neck and ran my hands through her hair. Her perfume, different from her usual scent, excited me sexually as I inhaled the exhilarating aroma while kissing her shoulders.

"What's this perfume, Janine?"

"Mmm," she gasped, giving me access to her slender neck. "Chanel number five, Dr. Spengler. Like it?"

"Yes," I replied, nibbling on her neck with force. "You're driving me wild, Angel."

With care, I unzipped her elegant champagne-colored dress, I took a deep breath as it revealed her beautiful body. Removing her arms from it, I allowed it to fall onto the floor. I massaged her neck and shoulders to release tension for several minutes.

"Ahhh, Egon," Janine sighed, out of breath. "I love the way you touch me, my dear."

"I have only just begun," I provocatively sneered, brushing her neck with my lips, and Janine turned around to face me.

"Good."

Leisurely examining my Brooklynite girlfriend in a lacy champagne-colored bra, matching panties, and sheer stockings held up by a see-through nude garter belt, intoxicating sensations rushed through my blood.

We began urgently kissing until I surprised Janine, picking her up and carrying her to the queen-sized bed. My heart thunderously thumped in my room as I did so, and my adrenaline speedily increased. Simpering happily, she realized my intentions as I gingerly placed her on the squishy bed, maintaining eye contact. Janine pulled me to her for more kisses, and afterward, I picked up red rose petal from the comforter then used it to trace her cheek.

Janine gave me a sultry look, mouthing, "come here."

With a mischievous smile, I opened her legs, lowering my head to her inner thighs. My hands slid over her panties, and beneath them, I pleasured her, eliciting gasps of delight. Janine squirmed on the comforter as my fingers worked their magic. I moved my kisses to her intimate area, reveling in her aroused sounds then halted.

Raising my head, I admired her luscious figure.I steeled myself before kissing her passionately. Undoing her garter straps, I snapped them against her skin, and with care, I removed her stockings, planting kisses along the way. Eventually, her garter belt and panties followed suit.

"You are so amazing, my Goddess," I murmured between sensual kisses. Janine ran her hands through my hair, causing tingling sensations there. Unfastening her bra, she was now naked. Grabbing a red rose from the nightstand, I traced it against her skin, delighting in her reactions.

"Ohhh," she sighed as I tickled her with the rose, finally stopping at her core. As I lay next to her, I put my head on the bed next to hers, tracing her lips with my fingertips.

With an alluring smile, Janine climbed on top of me, and we oscillated as she unbuttoned my shirt and untucked it from my pants. She slid to the side of me, unbuttoned them and lowered the zipper but not before pumping my dick several times through my underwear.

"Oh, Janine, you are killing me," I ecstatically groaned.

"Take off your pants, Dr. Spengler, and your undershirt," Janine ordered in a husky murmur.

Rapidly, I followed her directions then she kissed me.

"You are so extravagantly lovely, and I love you," I confessed, simply watching her, my heart pounding as I laid on my side.

Locking lips, our hands roamed, building the anticipation for what was to come.

"Don't be nervous, darling," Janine insisted, comforting me and removing my glasses. She placed them on the nearby night stand.

"It has been an...Uhm...extended...time... Since..." I remarked, my face reddened.

"Shhh, my love," she responded, placing her finger on my lips, offering reassurance.

"Are you ready, Janine?" I questioned after a long kiss.

"If you are, yes," she responded, sneakily grinning

"Unquestionably," I murmured, grinning as I raised an eyebrow.

"Why don't you check?" My Angel archly questioned, and i energetically gave her oral pleasure until she was about to climax. I then guided myself into her, the moment a bit awkward but filled with desire.

"Don't be nervous," echoed in my head as I persisted in our lovemaking. The experience was erotic, filled with fiery kisses and urgent need. Sweaty and spent, we collapsed, and I apologized for finishing before Janine.

"Don't be, Egon, it was great," she reassured me, eyes shining. Additional attempts were enthusiastically agreed upon.

"That was like no other," Janine later observed, kissing her tenderly after our last lovemaking session.

"You are glowing like a million stars in the sky, and I love you, Janine Melnitz," I said before she could respond, kissing her again.

"I love you, Egon Spengler. So much," she repeated, tears in her eyes, holding me close.

As we fell asleep, satisfied, we both knew it was a night worth the wait.