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Oh Nancy - Chapter 2


'Nancy' reached the master bathroom and flicked on the light switch before heading towards the sink countertop and mirror. She took a moment or two to gaze at herself in the mirror, fascinated by the gooey and sticky mess left on her neck, upper chest and curvature of her breasts.

She dipped her middle finger into the gooier parts of his seed and scooped up a little on her fingertip to bring it to her lips. She wrapped her lips around her digit and closed her eyes as she took a gentle suckle to gather the gooey mess off of her finger. She missed his taste, along with all the other things that made him the man she loved.

The 'dedicated housewife' slid her fingertip over the swell of her breasts to take a few more scoops to her lips to savour a little more of her 'husband's' deposit.

After indulging in a few more tastes, she reached for the collar of translucent green shawl and pulled it off her shoulders. She let it slip down her arms then gently laid it on the neighbouring countertop.

She cupped her breasts in each hand and rubbed the rest into her skin for a quick beauty treatment, taking a few opportunities to gently pinch her nipples, imagining that her fingertips were 'Walter's' incisors gently nipping at them.

The fake blonde finished rubbing her man's seed on her chest, leaving a slight shiny film on her. She would have preferred to keep his 'love' on her skin, but she wanted to remain as fresh as possible for him for the rest of the night.

She reached over and grabbed the resting washcloth she had left on the counter before Fre—Walter's arrival and quickly dampened it with water and a little soap. Jade, or 'Nancy,' swiftly washed, rinsed and dried her chest off with a nearby hanging towel. She discarded the washrag and set aside the towel before turning back to the mirror, reaching for cup and a bottle of mouthwash and poured herself a bit then took a swig to rinse her mouth out.

'Nancy' spat out the contents into the sink then reached for another washrag to wipe her mouth then discarded it just as quickly to get about the task of reaching for the straps and neckline of her nightie to pull it back into place. She bent forward, her breasts lightly hanging while being contained by the fabric of her negligee, while she adjusted the top back to properly hold her assets in place.

As she went about her ritual of cleaning up and reapplying pink lip-gloss, her mind went back to the reasoning behind this little role-playing scenario as the way of welcoming Freddie home—L.A. and by being with her, this would, in fact, be his home as soon as he graduated and one day would be her husband. Of that, she had no doubt. Tomorrow night would be the first performance to the sequel of Sikowitz's play 'The Narcoleptic Astronaut' and for the now dirty blonde actress, it had been a while since she had played the character and the first time around getting into the character, believing that she could play a woman that 'loved' Tori as Walter wasn't the easiest task.

Sikowitz had hammered home the point one time the importance of maintaining character, whatever the circumstances, going so far as inviting them to his house for an evening in a challenge to maintain character (Jade still had the faint scars from the blisters on her right palm as a reminder of that lesson). During the rehearsals between her and Tori, he was thoroughly unconvinced about her authenticity of 'loving' Tori and he had been correct. In order to rectify that shortcoming, he had f0rce them out on a 'date'.

If Sikowitz wanted to see her be a loving sixties house wife—even if her husband would be played by Tori—he'd see the performance of a lifetime of being in character with the help of her wonderful guy in the living room.

'Nancy' slipped her arms back into her green shawl and pulled it back on her shoulders before turning away from the mirror and heading out to re-join her 'husband'.

The dedicated housewife stopped and narrowed her gaze at seeing 'Walter's' absence from the couch. The temporary dirty blonde called out in mild concern, "Walter? Walter?"

The astronaut called out from the kitchen, "In here, dear."

'Nancy' turned and nearly glided towards the kitchen, the ends of her nightie and shawl billowing.

She stopped just inside the threshold of the kitchen and the handsome boy that had stolen her heart all those years again as a fresh lieutenant out of the Academy—she had constructed a proper back-story for them that pleased her eccentric teacher—smiled to her as he stood in the kitchen. He had stripped of his outer clothing, leaving on his grey muscle shirt, pulling up his boxers and keeping on his socks.

He calmly explained as he approached her, his smile never leaving his face, "I was getting a little cold waiting for you."

"I'm sorry my dear—"

He cut her off with a quick peck on her nearly pouty lips then reassuringly whispered, "It's okay dear. I'm the one that made the mess on you."

"Mess, beautiful necklace…" she softly giggled before stealing a kiss.

'Walter' took a step back and motioned towards the food warmer above the oven and commented, "I was planning to cook and I see that you already had things in the warmer."

"I wanted to treat you to a nice hot home cooked meal, something far better than cafeteria food or rations."

He pulled his arms around her just a little tighter to hold her close then kissed the corner of her mouth. "Thank you. A nice home cooked meal from my Nancy is a treat I can't put into words."

She pulled out of his grasp and walked over to the warmer and opened it then pulled out one of the trays. She walked back and set it on the kitchen island. The beefed up teen started to pick it up to set the food upon one of the several plates he had placed on the kitchen island. She interrupted and stated, "I want you to go to the dining room and let me prepared the food."

"Sweetheart, I can't—"

The dirty blonde raised a finger and stated in a sweet tone, "Darling, this is your welcome home dinner. I insist you let me treat you and show you how much I've missed you."

He reluctantly nodded his head and answered, "Yes dear."

'Walter' turned and walked towards the dining room then took the seat at the end of the table that put his back to the kitchen and patiently waited for her arrival.

Freddie held back a smirk at seeing how far Jade was taking getting into her role. He briefly recalled her telling him the story one time of her and her friends went over to their teacher's house as a change to see if they could make it through the night in character. As soon as she mentioned that she had burned her hand and the teacher didn't go after her to drive her to the hospital, he wanted to punch the guy. He knew he'd have to resist the urge when he saw him the next night at the play.

The Seattle based teen was pulled from his thoughts by his sleeepwear wearing wife soon followed behind him and sat a plate in front of him then to his right. She disappeared just as quickly to return to the kitchen. She made two more trips, just as quickly with first bringing them their side dishes then returning a final time with two glasses of red wine.

Freddie raised an eyebrow at the sight of the alcohol, but refrained from commenting and mentally slipped back into character and took 'Nancy's' hand to gently squeeze it in thanks for the effort she had put into his return. He lovingly asked, "So how are the k**s? Are they still my little troublemakers?"

"The k**s are doing well. They're doing fine in school."

He glanced around, acting as if he was trying to listen for them, then asked his lovely wife, "Where are they? I'm surprised they didn't tackle me when I arrived."

Jade smiled at the ease of him embracing the character and improvising. He was so underappreciated all those years on the web-show and she wished he had the opportunity to hone those skills—preferably at Hollywood Arts with her, but she wasn't that selfish of only wishing he was there with her for only her. She easily answered, "They miss you, but I thought we needed at least a few hours to ourselves because they are such a handful and we wouldn't know when we'd get a moment alone."

"Are you being a little selfish my Nancy?"

The blonde housewife's eyes lit up and a smile danced on her face while she teasingly answered, "Just this once…"

"I think that's alright. Our ch!ldren come first, even before each other, but of course we need our alone time from time to time."

'Nancy' studied her husband's eyes, but Jade could see that Freddie wasn't playing his part with the statement; he was voicing his opinion in regards to their future ch!ldren.

Until she met Freddie, she never really wanted ch!ldren; she found them annoying and irritating. However, within twenty-four hours of meeting him, she had imagined at least once of her being pregnant with his ch!ld and had an overwhelming feeling of having at least two ch!ldren with him before her death three-quarters of a century from now. She wanted those ch!ldren, she wanted to give and receive that love.

The dirty blonde set aside those thoughts and the couple slowly worked through their dinner, continuing their in-character conversation. Jade was impressed with his ability to adlib with what little background she had given him the character. Subconsciously, she knew she was now ready to slip right into character for her play tomorrow night and on the forefront of her mind, saw that Freddie was a good improvising actor. She regretted that she never had the opportunity to act with him in a school production, but hoped that one day that she would get to act with him.

Before either of them realized it, they were finishing their meal and the dutiful housewife was eager to present a welcome home dessert. 'Nancy' wiped her mouth off with a cloth napkin, careful not to wipe away her pink lipstick then got up to fetch the dessert. She was back in no time and brought with her two small plates and appropriate silverware.

'Walter' smiled in thanks to her and the couple silently began to enjoy the pieces of cake, trading glances to one another as if they were teenagers again which obviously wasn't hard for the pair while playing in-character.

Under the act of playing Nancy, Jade couldn't think of being happier. It was silly and sentimental how they talked about nothing really at all and enjoyed their desserts, but she loved sharing the simple moment with Freddie.

Alas, the moment was soon over with each finishing their desserts.

The Air F0rce Astronaut wiped his lips off and sat the cloth napkin down to his left. He grinned in a playful manner and asked in a nearly apologetic manner, "That was absolutely fantastic my dear, but I hate to impose my dear, but… could I have a little more dessert?"

'Nancy' smiled and readily answered in seeing she could extend their sweet moment, "Of course you can."

She began to stand up, but he gently rested a hand on top of her hand and teased, "I was thinking of something else."

Nancy softly bit into her bottom lip and curiously gazed to him. "Something else?"

The astronaut smiled and stood up from his seat. "Let me clear the table first."

The dutiful housewife softly began to protest, "You don't have to do that dear. That's my jo—"

He raised a hand and stated in a firm, but still loving voice, "Nancy, I insist you let me clear the table. I want you to finish your dessert without distraction."

She relented, seeing in his eyes that it would be a pointless argument and she was also a bit curious as to why he was so insistent.

He cut through the kitchen and fished something out of his duffle bag he had left in the kitchen—along with the rest of his luggage—then walked down the hall to the back of the house.

The dedicated housewife curiously watched his retreating form then anxiously waited for his return as she finished her dessert. As soon as she finished her last bite and washed it down with a little bit of wine, she saw him returned, but surprised her with nothing in his hand.

"You didn't bring any dessert?"

He pulled out his chair then gripped the edge of the table and leaned down so that their faces were mere inches apart. "I didn't have to… I was hoping you would be my dessert."

She bashfully smiled and bowed her head. "Oh Walter…"

He kissed her forehead and whispered, "Is that a yes? I wouldn't wish to impose."

She lifted her chin and licked her bottom lip then nodded her head.

He smiled and slipped his left hand up her neck then to cup her cheek before he crossed those few inches to lay a gentle kiss on her lips.

'Nancy' softly mewed into the kiss while returning it.

The act was slow and deliberate, taking their time just to enjoy the softness of each other's lips and their taste.

They pulled apart and let their happiness for one another show in their eyes. The blonde let a soft laugh of happiness escape past her lips before poking the tip of her tongue out to lick over her bottom lip.

She stood up then slipped onto the edge of the polished wood table. The couple wrapped their arms around each other as they continued their kissing. There wasn't any rush in their act, just revelling in the simple act of kissing as if they were innocent high schoolers taking their first tentative steps into the physical aspects of their relationship.

The couple softly moaned and mewed into each other’s mouths while their hands tenderly started roaming over each other's bodies; 'Walter's' strong hands gliding over soft and supple skin under the nightgown while 'Nancy's' delicate hands teased and squeezed strong muscles.

The dedicated housewife eventually pulled her lips away and placed a hand on his chest.

'Walter' looked to her with a surprised and confused expression, but she reassuringly smiled. He of course complied with her wishes and took a step back to allow her to briefly stand back up.

'Nancy' slipped her hands behind and under her silky nightwear then pulled down, the material covering what she was doing until he realized she was pulling off her underwear.

She sat the undergarment to her left on the table then lifted up the back of the hem of her negligee and shawl before she scooted up onto the edge of the table. 'Walter' offered his assistance by taking her by the hips and lifting a considerable portion of her weight. She flashed him a quick smile in appreciation before she slightly shivered her bare bottom touched the cold table.

'Walter' reached for the undergarment then raised the baby blue G-string up by one of the thin hip straps dangling on his pointer finger and raised a curious eyebrow. He asked in a slightly taken aback voice, "Nancy? Aren't these a little naughty for you?"

"Perhaps…" She grinned a devilish grin, a sort of promise of all the 'naughty' things to come. "…but I never mind being a little naughty for my 'Walter'."

The couple smiled to one another as Nancy opened her arms to wrap over his shoulders and behind his neck while he leaned forward and palmed over the sides of her torso, quickly forgetting the underwear by dropping them in her seat.

He kissed the side of her neck, the particular spot she loved that Jade in the darkest recesses of her mind would like for him to bite and drain her essence out.

The hopeful moonwalker moved his mouth away from her neck (to her mild disappointment) and reached behind to bring her right hand from the back of his neck. He brought his lips to kiss left palm several times before reaching for her collar and pulling the green shawl off her shoulders.

'Walter' licked his lips at seeing her bare shoulders, her golden and dirty locks lightly resting on her pale skin. He didn't take too much longer to admire her flesh as he went back to his original plan as taking off the translucent green material was for another end. He brought his lips back to her left palm to place a few more kisses before he moved up to her wrist then up her arm to the inside of her elbow joint.

The blonde let out a giggle, his lips and tongue sending a tickling sensation up her arm.

He finally reached her bare shoulder and placed several more butterfly kisses, keeping his eyes locked with her blue inviting ones.

'Nancy' softly bit into her pink bottom lips as she shivered, suppressed a sigh deep in her chest and feeling herself become wetter.

The well-built flyer moved his lips up to her neck, teasing it with soft kisses and light licks as if lulling her into a false sense of security to bite her, but he wasn't 'Fredward Cullen' at the moment. His tongue teased further down her unblemished skin to her upper chest until he reached the swell of her breasts.

He kissed over the top of them while he lifted his right hand off the edge of the table he was using to help balance himself. He reached for the neckline of her nightie and carefully pulled down the left side to reveal her heaving orb as her breaths became shorter. He took a few moments to marvel at his wife's beauty then cupped underneath it to slightly lift it up before he took a tentative flick of his tongue over her exposed bud.

The blonde shivered from the missed contact and moaned out her approval as she started stroking the back of his head. He turned his tongue to lick over and around her lightly tanned and small areola before he wrapped his lips around the tip.

'Nancy' sighed, having missed the gentle attention, "Walter…"

He suckled from her nipple for several seconds then turned his lips to kiss all around the pale orb, driving away any goose bumps his lips could feel. He could start to feel her tremble, so his other hand slipped around to hold her at the little hollow of her back just above the swell of her ass.

He peppered them with kisses, worshiping as they deserved and encouraged with the soft stroking of the back of his head. He did this for only God knows how long and driving the blonde haired wife into a near frenzy. At that moment, he pulled away and sank down to his knees in front of her.

'Nancy' looked down at him, her cheeks and chest flushed and her breath becoming shortened.

'Walter' smiled in return as she spread her legs, her nightie still covering herself. Instead of going for his main dessert, he lifted up her right leg and placed a soft peck on her ankle then slowly, painstakingly slow to 'Nancy', kissed up her calf.

The pilot reached her knee and kissed all around it, giving it some attention that it usually missed. His lips eventually started their way back up her legs in a zigzag manner from her inner thigh to the top of them, brushing and kissing with his lips. He finally reached her baby blue nightgown then looked up to his wife.

Nancy smiled as she grabbed the hem of her nightie and slowly lifted it up, attempting to tease him as he did to her while kissing up her leg. She lifted it up to above her naval, holding it up with her right hand to reveal her neatly trimmed brown hair and her lightly dew covered lips that were just starting to blossom.

The Air F0rce officer had missed his wife's sweetness with a bit of tanginess to it and he was about to get his first taste of the evening. He looked back up to her eyes, seeking her permission before he did anything.

She smiled at his consideration and nodded her head a fraction.

'Walter' dipped his head down and took a slow whiff of her aroma and his senses flared with anticipation. He stuck his tongue and gently lapped up her first coating of nectar in several broad strokes before moving to her inner petals and taking his first tentative licks inside her.

'Nancy' closed her eyes and sighed, missing his tongue against her as much if not more than him getting a taste of her. She brushed a hand over his crown and whispered, "Oh, Walter."

The brown haired officer pulled his face away from his wife's world and quietly asked, "Am I doing a good job Nancy? Are you enjoying this?"

"Of course darling, I love it when you…" The curly haired blonde suddenly choked on her words, a mild flush embarrassment of how to describe what he was doing without coming off a floozy or some other woman of ill reputation.

'Walter' saw the struggle on his wife's face on how to express herself, so after another delicate lick of her folds, he offered to finish her thought, "When I make love to you with my mouth?"

She closed her eyes and nodded her head, softly biting her bottom lip to stifle a whimper.

The browned haired teen from Seattle raised an eyebrow as a thought occurred to him about how far Jade had sketched out their characters' relationship and perhaps be able to get some questioned answered in a relatively safe place emotionally.

He pulled his tongue away and gently asked, "Nancy sweetie, do I satisfy you enough this way?"

She looked down at him with her expressive blue eyes, unsure of his meaning.

"I mean; do you wish I did this more often? Do you ever feel that I'm neglectful of your needs? You'd tell me if I was neglecting my… husbandly duties? I hope I've always made it clear that you never have to be bashful in asking me anything you'd like to try, that you would never have to worry about what you were asking would be 'un-lady like' or would be 'improper' for a lady to ask."

The pale housewife shivered, but not from his expert tongue or hot breath against her sex, but from how he emphasized the word 'husbandly' in his question and reassuring her that anything she would ask wouldn't make him think less of her. Jade had feared that Freddie may have been turned off a little by some 'options' she had given him during the time he was back in Seattle of what they could do in the future, knowing that him letting out the 'an!mal' a little too much would make him feel uncomfortable and perhaps a little ashamed, but he still had accepted her and didn't want her to change. She brushed her hand over the crown of his head again while he took a few gentle laps of her folds while he patiently waited for her answer and she whispered, "Of course not darling. You're so… attentive to me… ohhhhh… and… make me feel beautiful."

Her other hand cupped her soft mound of flesh and started gently massaging it in time with her palm brushing over the top of his head.

He took his hand away from her left thigh and snaked up to palm over her hand attending to her supple flesh. He affectionately brushed his thumb over the second joints of her fingers before the couple switch the placement of their hands. He took over gently massaging it, treating it just as precious as the rest of her, and flicking his thumb over her hardened bud while she cupped over his hand.

"Walter, tell me what else you find beautiful about me."

He smiled against her sex, understanding her meaning that guys usually only focused on her breasts with their eyes—and Beck when they were together at nearly the exclusion of the rest of her.

"Where do I start? How about… I love…" He pulled his other hand away from the top of her right thigh and reached for her right hand. He pulled his mouth far enough away from her petals to bring her hand to his mouth.

He kissed the pad of each finger between his words and when he ran out of fingers, he started back the other way and leaving a tint of her wetness from his lips to the pads, "I… love… your… fingers… they're… soft… and… attentive." The well-built pilot laced his fingers back with her and rested their joined hands on top of her right thigh. He turned his lips to her right inner thigh and whispered against it, "I love your legs. They seem to go on forever."

'Walter' trailed his gentle kisses down her leg to the inside of her knee and placed a few kisses.

The butterfly kisses tickled her smooth leg and she let out a soft giggle, something the actress hated but fit with her character.

The military officer trailed his lips back up her leg with additional delicate kisses before he lined his mouth back up with her sex. He looked up and bore straight through her eyes and into her soul. "Your eyes, I love your eyes. They're so expressive and beautiful."

She pulled the hand that was cupping his over her left breast and stroked his cheek before he brought his mouth back to her sweet opening.

'Nancy' closed her eyes and just let herself be in his attention. His right hand continued to give gentle attention to her breast, his other hand would reassuring squeeze her hand to remind her of the intimacy they shared during such a physical act and his lips and tongue gently making love to her. She broke into a soft smile as she thought she could feel the actually letters he was spelling out on her as her pleasure built.

She remained sitting still, sighing and whimpering as her wave a pleasure built until it was approaching to crash over the metaphorical dam standing between her and her pleasure.

"Walter, I'm…" She lulled her head to her right and closed her eyes. "…I'm almost there… I'm almost… please darling, don't stop."

"I wouldn't dream of such a thing my sweet Nancy."

He pressed his lips against her neither lips and shoved his slightly longer than average tongue inside and flicked for all he was worth. He added a bit of humming against her heated opening, a gentle squeeze of her breast, rolling of her eraser hard nipple between his fingers and the delicate squeeze of his hand over her hand.

The combination all at once caused her go over the metaphorical edge.

'Nancy' let out a wail, her pelvis thrusting up, her ass scooting a little across the surface of the table and driving her sex against his mouth. The world around her was falling away and the only thing she could feel was her husband's loving touch, whether it was his fingers, his arms, his lips or his tongue, there was only him outside of her body.

She gripped the back of his head to hold him in place as she rode out her wave, using his head for leverage to hold her up more than any doubt that he would actually pull away in the throes of her pleasure while her other hand's lanced fingers with his hand tightened.

He gently continued his lapping of her lips, taking up her increase flow of nectar, to push her to the highest peak possible.

'Nancy's' senses started to return with her heartbeat deafening her and her lungs starting to burn from exertion in catching her breath. Her husband's loving constant touch started becoming more paramount as the pleasure of his attention started turning to mild pain from her overworked sex becoming over-stimulated.

She pushed him away and softly begged, the pain/pleasure duality of over-stimulation coursing through her becoming too much for her, "Walter… please…"

'Walter' pulled his mouth away and gently kissed the inside of her thighs on his way of scooting back.

The homemaker started leaning back, the effort to simply stay sitting up being too much work. She palmed over the table top then caught herself with her elbows before she lay sprawled out on the dining room table, temporarily drained and out of breath. Her top was pulled down to show her heavy and flushed beauties, rising and falling in a sexually hypnotic manner.

He reassuringly rubbed up and down her thighs. "You're beautiful Nancy…"

She let a sweet smile play on her face even though he really couldn't see it from his angle and gently rubbed up and down his left hand on her thigh.

The scene in front of him caused his manhood ached as it caused an obscene tent in his boxers. He wanted to free himself and just sink into her inviting flower, but…

He poked out his tongue and took a delicate lick of her inner left thigh, gathering some more of her release on his tongue.

His left hand slowly travelled to rest over her abdomen and let his thumb find her naval and gently start pushing in and out of it. As Jade, she'd have a little piece of jewellery attached to her little crevice, but as Nancy, it was missing.

The stay-at-home mother's clit finally peaked out from her hood and the astronaut affectionately encouraged her, "That's it my Nancy… blossom for me."

He carefully trailed the tip of his tongue around the edge of the little pearl and the housewife shivered from the contact.

She bought her right index finger between her incisors and gently bit down, trying to stifle her whimpering of pleasure. It would be very unladylike to cry out foul language as a way to acknowledge and help ride out the overwhelming pleasure saturating to form in her lower gut and spread through the rest of her body.

Her pleasurable struggles would quickly become harder as 'Walter' ran his index finger up and down her left nether lip, sending a pleasurable shiver through her. Seeing that she had blossomed enough, he slowly slipped the digit between her folds and inside. He smiled against her sex at feeling how wet and tight she was inside.

The loyal housewife's blue eyes shot open and she yelped, "Walter!"

"Are you alright Nancy? I'm not hurting you am I?"

'Nancy' sighed as for the first time in a while he was starting to fill her even if it was just his finger, "No darling. I'm fine. It's just… I was surprised. Keep going, I've missed you inside… missed us being one."

He kissed her lips as he slowly withdrew his finger and whispered, "I have too my love."

The muscular Air F0rce officer turned his attention back to the task at hand, sending his lovely wife to the precipice of pleasure. He turned his lips and tongue back to her little external bundle of nerves to alternate between flicking and sucking on it while he gently pushed and pulled his finger in and out of her crease until he felt she was slick enough for his middle finger to join the first finger.

The housewife clenched her eyes and rolled her head to the side, letting out a hushed mewing sound past her lips. His skilful tongue was doing a number on her clit, quickly pushing her back to her crest, but it was his fingers forcing her tight muscles to accept them sent shivers through her. She had missed the feeling of flesh and blood inside her and had abstained from using anything bigger than one, just one, of her fingers to relieve any tension she had during his absence, and she was feeling the results with desperately clenching muscles.

He carefully twisted his fingers inside her as he pushed into and pulled out of her for perhaps a minute until he turned his hand palm side up and continued. The pads of his fingers brushed over what he was looking for and made it his job to continually brush over the internal bundle of nerves.

"Oh God Walter," 'Nancy' moaned out with a heavy breath passed her crumbling composure.

Her ass lifted off the table by a few centimetres, forcing his fingers deeper into her tight passage and her abdomen muscles sporadically started clenching. The tension of her muscles along with the duel pleasure of his tongue and fingers was becoming too great for her and felt she was about to shatter.

'Walter' reached up with his left hand and found her delicate one trying to latch onto anything to steady herself. He quickly laced his fingers with hers, giving her the emotional support she needed and direct her excess pleasure that starting to figuratively foam out of her.

The blonde struggled to speak her approaching pleasure as the combination of the various attention he was giving her on top of the fact that a piece of him was finally back inside of her after so long was already getting her to the next crest, "Walter, I'm…"

"Tell me exactly what you're feeling baby."

"I feel… I feel so good and I'm… I'm about to…" she trailed off, feeling suddenly bashful to voice her feelings, amazingly staying in what she thought was character.

"You're about to do what Nancy? Tell me what you're about to do. You don't have to feel ashamed in saying it."

"I'm—jank," she let a curse word slip through, "—I'm about to… come… I'm going to come Walter. You're going to make me come again."

"You want that Nancy?"

The blonde closed her eyes and softly pleaded, "Yes Walter, please."

He sped up his pumping, but not enough to hurt her while he suckled on her clit as if it was one of her nipples he loved giving loving attention.

Her hand gripped over his tightly and the other one held his head in place. She began to whimper as her gut tightened and she lifted her head to look between the valley of one naked and one clothed breast to see him attentively loving her.

The loyal and loving husband looked up while pumped and suckled and the moment their eyes met, time seemed to stop for 'Nancy'. She saw absolute love and devotion in those gentle eyes that at that moment conveyed that he was only seeking her pleasure and wanting her to be happy. The character of 'Nancy' momentarily broke in Jade's mind at seeing what she had inexplicably and undeservingly found and it was then she lost herself physical and spiritually.

She dropped her head back, nearly bumping it on the hardwood surface and thrust her chest up as she screamed, "FREDDDIIEEE!" breaking character, but she was far too gone to care. Her vision became white, all her muscles tightened and skin tingled from her nerves overloading.

Freddie ignored her breaking character and continued his attention as she rode out her pleasure that lasted several seconds, but seemed longer.

The tension in her muscles final ceased and she relaxed against the hardwood table with only her pelvis randomly bucked up. Her sweet nectar started slowly leaking past his fingers and down between her cheeks and threatened to fall onto the polished surface of the table.

'Walter' quickly stopped his aggressive attention, pulling his fingers out and gathered as much on his tongue as possible as he swiped along her crack and rosebud up to her swollen lips to prevent wasting any of her gift, but trying his best not to over stimulate her with only moderate success as she softly bucked away from the contact of his mouth.

He eventually finished cleaning her up and gave her a chaste kiss on her lips to signal that he was done.

'Nancy' brushed over his crown in thanks then struggled to sit up.

'Walter' quickly helped her sit up while he stood up. He protectively wrapped his arms around her and their lips instinctively found one another, gently pressed against each other's lips.

As they shared gentle exchanges, she could feel his hardness pressing against her recovering sex through the material of his boxers and nightie.

Jade wanted nothing more than to yank his boxers down and have him take her right on the table until she was a blubbering mess, but Nancy… Nancy wanted this night to be a slow build up for their reunion to be special.

The housewife pulled her lips away and softly asked, "Walter?"

"Yes Nancy?"

She trailed a hand down his abs, stopping just before his tent and whispered, "You need some relief darling."

The astronaut kissed her forehead and whispered, "It can wait. I just want you to enjoy your afterglow."

The happy blonde snuggled her face against the side of his neck and took his advice of just feeling the aftereffects of the high he had just sent her on, but her hand still playfully trailed up and down his cotton covered abs.

'Walter' lovingly held her and randomly kissed her cheek, nose and forehead as he enjoyed holding her just as much.

While the couple remained in their afterglow embrace, Nancy's hand eventually travelled further down and hooked her fingers into the boxer's waistband and gently tugged at them.

The Air F0rce flyer groaned as the material scrapped over his crown as she freed his hardened rod.

She wrapped her right hand around his base and it throbbing in her hand before she gave him a gentle stroke, a bead of his pre-essence forming out of his eye and dripping down his glands.

He dropped his head and rested his forehead against the front portion of the crown of her head. "Nancy… you don't have to…"

She softly blushed at seeing and feeling that he could be so turned on by giving her pleasure. He was so hard in her hand and was begging for his own release even if his words assured her that he could wait. The ways she could do such a thing ticked off through her mind without straight intercourse: dropping down back on her knees to let him give her another necklace or she could tenderly stroke him into a slow release, but he would make a mess on her nightgown and neither wanted that to happen…

'Nancy' gently suggested, "Sit back down my love."

He initially wanted to argue, a sure sign that he could be insane or perhaps just that selfless towards his love, but he relented and sat back down in the chair as she slid off the edge of the table and between his parted legs onto her knees.

The dedicated housewife hooked her fingers around the waistband of the boxers and gently tugged the rest of them down, freeing him of the garment to pool at his ankles. She held him by the base once more by her right hand and her other hand rose seeking his own which she quickly found and they laced their fingers together. She tossed him a cute smile before she parted her pink lips around his mushroom head.

A low rumble sounded from deep in 'Walter's' throat, the sensation of the warmth and wetness of her mouth being incredible around his swollen head that he had missed over the months.

She pulled her lips away after sucking the bit of pre-cum into her mouth then gave a broad lick up one side of his rod then another. She repeated this several times with the flat of her tongue before switching to gentle kisses one side down to his nuts then back up the other side and starting the process over without touching his head.

The dirty blonde interrupted her cycle and flicked the tip of her tongue just under the underside of his base and on the quickly tightening skin of his jewels. She played with the tightening flesh a little longer before her mouth went further south and lapped at one of them that would one day give his half of their ch!ld while her hand gently stroked him. The pale housewife turned her attention to the other rock and continued to bath it with her tongue.

'Walter' nearly jumped out of his chair when she went back to the first one and gentle took it in her mouth to suckle. She moaned around it in her mouth and a shot of pleasure went straight up his spine. She quickly followed up by doing the same to the other one.

'Nancy' turned back to licking the sides of his steely flesh over and over again before she took his head back into her mouth to give a hard suck. She parted her lips further and took more of him into her oral orifice.

She pulled a hard vacuum on his shaft on her way back up then the heavy stacked teen pulled her mouth away with a considerable pop from his head. She repeated this process several times, taking more of him into her mouth until his head was pressing against the back of her throat, taking just more than two thirds of him inside.

His throat rumbled from the popping motion around his mushroom head which was increasingly growing in sensitivity then shouted, "Oh, jank it!" when the muscles of her throat squeezed his head as she struggled against her gag reflex.

The 'mother of two' finally withdrew then started to slightly twist her head with each gentle bob of her head, her tongue wrapping on the opposite side of his shaft from whichever way she turned her head.

Technique wise, she had gotten better and it briefly reminded him of Sam. His mind veered off for the briefest of seconds in wondering if his blonde ex had helped his current love practice since the delinquent from Seattle had informed him during their wild foursome that she had done such a thing since leaving the Emerald City.

The astronaut's train of thought was derailed from going further as 'Nancy' distracted him with a rapid flick of her tongue across his little eye and the pad of her thumb from the hand holding his base massaged the underside of his shaft.

The sixties housewife's little trick worked with not only drawing a considerable groan past his lips, but getting a little larger droplet of his sweet pre-cum to dribble out. She lapped it up with her tongue, treating his head like the top of a Popsicle. She licked a few more times before drawing his crown back into her mouth to start bobbing over again.

"Nancy…" a low, deep growl slipped past his lips.

The way her name escaped past his lips signalled to her that he was approaching his release and she wanted to give it to him.

Her meticulous applied lipstick started to smear further and lightly coat a little bit of his rod as her head started rapidly bobbing, taking about half of him into her mouth while her hand frantically stroked him.

The flyer's head rolled back against the top of the headrest as he let out a series of grunts signalling that he was approaching his climax. He still had the presence of mind to stay in character and wondered if 'Nancy' would want him to finish in the most likely way with her since she was a prim and proper lady. He gently tightened his fingers between hers and over the top of her hand while he groaned out to be her gentleman and warn her, "Nancy… God… Sweetheart, you need… you need to pull off… or I'll… in your mouth… I'm almost there… I'm so…" He closed his eyes and groaned louder through garnished teeth, his an!malistic side awaking and reaching his breaking point, "…close…"

The dirty blonde pulled her lips off of his engorged crown and whispered affectionately and reassuringly against his spongy head, "I'm right here darling and not going anywhere. It's okay… it's okay to let go in my mouth. I want to taste you… I've missed your taste so much… the taste of your love. I want to swallow all of you." She took his head back into her mouth and softly hummed while her tongue gently lapped the bulbous head and she lazily stroked the rest of his shaft.

Her sweet dirty talk was the breaking point, not just the permission to let go, but the sweet encouragement.

"Holy CHIZZ!" he shouted loud enough to fill the rest of the house with his vocalization.

His ass lifted off the chair, driving his rod further into her mouth and momentarily bumping the back of her throat, then flexed hard while letting loose his second load of the afternoon in several thick globs.

'Nancy' slightly pulled back, closed her eyes and loudly moaned around his flexing flesh as shot after shot of his thick cream fired into her welcoming oral orifice and to the back of her throat. She had to swallow some immediate to prevent from choking.

The astronaut clenched his eyes and growled for several more seconds until his release eased off after the third or fourth drop and there was just a dribble. His muscles relaxed to drop his rear back into the seat. He took several labouring breaths as the second, calmer wave of pleasure washed over him and sense of tiredness fell upon him.

She pulled her mouth off his still solid rod then stuck her tongue out to show him some of his seed on her tongue as he finally looked down to meet her eyes before she closed her pink lips and visibly swallowed.

He twitched at watching the sight of her happily swallowing his deposit before she started licking up and down his shaft, gathering any missed stray of his white and salty release. She let her tongue travel further down to clean his jewels, giving a few extra lazy swipes of her tongue as if to thank them for giving up some of his essence to him.

She kissed back up his shaft, finally showing the first signs of relaxing, then kissed back down the other side as if to thank it for the wonderful treat she received. She kissed the slowly shrinking shaft a few more times before moving her lips up to kiss on his lower abdomen, reassuring him of her presence and it being alright to be physically and emotionally vulnerable at the moment.

Once she heard that his breath had calmed and his manhood had relaxed to a pre-aroused state, sat back on her heels and dabbed away any excess on her lips with her left middle finger as if she was just wiping off a little food off of them.

'Nancy' crawled up and straddled his lap, lifting up the hem of her nightie to cover his groin as she scooted hers close enough for him to feel her heat against his recovering jewels.

She turned in her seat to reach over and pick up her glass of wine and took a quick sip of it and whishing it in her mouth, washing away any lingering remains of him in her mouth. She sat the glass back down on the table then turned back to him and wrapped his arms around the back of his neck. She rested her head on his shoulder and the rest of her body against his strong muscular frame, her soft flesh pillows being a welcoming touch against the astronaut's chest.

The devoted 'wife' whispered against his neck, "Thank you for my dessert darling."

'Walter's' hands snaked around to cup her soft rear to hold her in place. He laughed, allowing some of his feelings about the absurdity of the metaphors. "I'm glad you did… I rather enjoyed your way of getting it…" He teased, "Almost as much as I did getting your dessert."

She snorted out a soft laugh, agreeing that in their relationship, giving the pleasure was more enjoyable than receiving it, "I enjoyed giving you your dessert too."

"I'm happy you did even if I was being a little greedy for a second helping. I'm sorry if I can be a little selfish at times with that, but…"

She lifted her head off his shoulder and gave him a loving smile. "You won't hear any complaints from me in you wanting to make me feel good."

The blonde nestled her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, just relaxing in his warm embrace of his arms around her back. The couple held each other, just letting their bodies get reacquainted with one another and finding security with the emotional and physical acts they had shared.

'Nancy' soon felt her eyelids getting heavier and was close to the brink of falling asleeep when she heard his soft voice, "Nancy, do you want to go back to our room? I think you still owe me a cuddle."

The loving 'wife's' face lit up as lovely as the first rays of sunrise. "I thought we were cuddling."

'Walter' snorted out a chuckle, "We are, but… I really want us to cuddle in a more comfortable position. I know sitting like this can put a strain on your leg like it did last time."

She answered in a sultry voice, "You could kiss it all better?"

"I could and I would, but I think we should move this to a more comfortable position before we both fall asleeep." He playfully gave her a little swat on her left ass cheek with his pointer and middle finger to signal that she needed to get up.

She laughed at the contact and slid off his lap before he leaned over and pulled his boxers back up. He settled back down in the chair and patted his thigh, wanting her to retake her position.

The blonde happily complied and straddled him again, instantly feeling his hands grip her peach ass just a little tight then stood up.

'Nancy' wrapped her legs around him and tightened her arms over his shoulders and around his neck just as he turned to head out of the dining room and towards the stairs.