The Big Bang! Theory - A fourth--and final--short, erotic encounter of the Judy Banger kind by Debra Salonen

Author:Debra Salonen
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, comedy, sexy, black humor, aging and sex

Chapter Seven

Wiley refused to question his good luck. Despite the nasty rumors his son's ex-partner tried to circulate about her, Judy was not a whore. She cared deeply and her feelings floated near the surface for everyone to see--especially those people who felt threatened by that kind of honesty. Wiley desired her, but he wasn't looking for a long-term relationship. He'd screwed up enough of those for this lifetime. Since she'd already announced her intention to leave town, this little tryst probably was a one-time deal.

He led her to the French doors off his private patio.

"Ooh, what a sweet little nook. Do you come here often?"

"I did. It was my refuge after the accident when things got bad. Julie had great nurses but watching someone you love suffer is never easy." He groaned and shook his head. "I have all the savoir-faire of a brutish oaf. I honestly wasn't looking for sympathy."

She placed her palm flat against his chest. "I told myself, 'No more sex.' But here I am ready to jump into bed with you. So, let's be adults about this. I like you. You like me. We have chemistry. I swear I'm going into this with no expectations beyond having a little fun." Her other hand cupped his manhood and squeezed. "You don't have to walk me home and shake my daddy's hand, and I promise you won't be named in a paternity suit."

"That's very good of you," he said, pulling her tight against him. The soft cushion of her generous bosom flashed an image across his mind of her naked breasts floating in the water. Lust poured through his veins. "Did I tell you how pretty you look today? Your dress is very becoming."

"Thanks. It comes off easy. Wanna see?"

"In a moment." He led her to the bed. "I want to savor you. Slow and deliberate. The way a trial unfolds. One piece of evidence at a time." He caressed the side of her face then drew his finger across her lips. "Your dress, lovely as it is, needs to go."

She blinked. "Are you thinking...stripper?"

"Now, I am."

She kicked off her shoes and pivoted on one heel, presenting her back. "Unzip, please."

Wiley had been married a long time. He was a pro at unzipping. This time he let his fingers linger at the top of the neckline even as he wiggled the small plastic zipper down the length of her spine. When it reached the bottom, he leaned over and kissed her shoulders from left to right. She shivered and let out a little peep.

He liked that she didn't try to hide her feelings.

"Your skin is so soft. And you smell like flowers. What kind?"

"Lavender lotion. No perfume. Mom's allergic."

Thoughtful. Endearing. He brushed his nose back and forth, inhaling the faint scent. "I like it." I like you.

"What else do you like?" She spun around, her fingers to her lips. "O...M...G, as they say. Did that sound like hooker-speak or what?"

Her cheeks flushed crimson.

"Yeah, it did. And I'm not against a little role-playing, but maybe we should keep this simple our first time out.

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