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Breakfast on Sunday Ch. 01
byKarenkay©
Lenny stroked his cock as he watched his wife suck his cock. Jeannie was a pro when it came to sucking cock. He watched as she carefully moved her tongue over the tip of it then engulfed the entire length down her throat.

He kept moving his hand on his cock as he felt his balls swelling and about to explode. Lenny pointed the remote at the screen and moved the scene a little further ahead until he came to the part where his wife was holding her head on his cock.

He clicked the remote to normal speed and watched the screen. Lenny watched as his wife lifted her mouth off his cock and smiled for the video camera. He watched as she hammed it up and parted her lips for the camera showing the gob of cum she was holding on her tongue.

Lenny kept stroking his cock as he watched Jeannie close her mouth and smile for him. He knew she was swallowing his load at that moment like any normal housewife who loved to eat cum.

She was playfully making faces for him while he held the camera on her. She brought up her left hand and wiped off her lips. Her large diamond engagement ring glistened in the scene as she held up that hand.

Jeannie started moving closer to the lens until the picture went blurry. Lenny remembered how she always loved to kiss him after swallowing his load of cum. She got a kick out of it and always giggled for him.

The picture went blank and Lenny leaned back on the pillow and began stroking his cock until his cum blasted off across his legs and hit the blanket across the bed spread.

Lenny kept stroking his cock and pressed his fingers along the bottom of his cock making every last drop of cum to come out. Lenny stroked his cock a while longer then reached for the towel and wiped off his legs.

He quickly got off the bed and took the DVD out of the player and placed it in the drawer with the others.

Lenny washed and got dressed and slipped on Jeannie's favorite shirt and starred at her picture on the dresser. The photo was taken at their son's graduation last spring.

Lenny smiled to himself thinking that it was hard to believe that the woman he married straight out of college was turning forty years old this month. Lenny laughed as he remembered one of the other parents asking his son if that was his sister during the graduation ceremony. Lenny leaned closer and starred at the photograph. Jeanie had worn her hair in a long curl for the past five years and made her appear much younger then her forty years.

Lenny pictured in his mind how they fucked after making that short video he just watched. He could still feel her ass moving and swaying above his legs like a belly dancer.

He remembered how he would to lay back on the pillow and watch how her belly gyrated around while she rode his cock. Jeannie actually took belly dancing lessons one summer to learn how to move her body while having sex.

Lenny also built her a poll in the bedroom where she would practice her strip routine for him on weekends. She had taken lessons from a stripper who she had met while working at a club for a short period.

He glanced at the time and was running late. He only had to drive about five blocks but got there just in time as he switched the engine off on his truck. The newspaper was lying in the driveway and leaned over to pick it up and glanced at the headlines as he walked to the front door.

He used his key to open the door and stepped inside. The smell of bacon cooking filled his nostrils as he shut the front door and wiped his feet on the mat. Lenny walked into the kitchen and saw Jeannie in front of the stove just taking the eggs out of the pan as he tossed the paper onto the counter.

Jeannie turned her head around and smiled as Lenny leaned over to kiss her lips. She handed him his plate.

"Good morning, Honey. Billie called me around seven this morning. He said he got his test scores back on Friday and passed just about every question by one hundred percent."

Lenny walked over to the table with his plate and sat down as he replied. "I'll call him later this afternoon. I'm just surprised he was up so early this morning."

Jeanie laughed as she filled her plate. "Billie hadn't been to bed yet. I guess he was celebrating all night with his friends and didn't realize what time it was!"

Billie was in his freshman year at college and they both missed him around the house. Lenny looked over at Jeannie as he watched her moving around in front of the stove.

She was wearing a tight pair of jeans. She had a nice full round ass. Not a once of flab on it, only meat. She exercised an hour each day to keep her figure and it showed.

Lenny watched as she turned around to bring her plate to the table. The top she was wearing was tight and exposed her belly button. Her large breasts were clearly visible underneath the thin material of the top.

Jeannie's nipples were hard and pointed straight out at him. She hardly ever wore a bra at home. Jeannie placed her plate on the table then walked over to grab the coffee pot and poured them both some coffee.

Lenny started to eat as he watched his ex-wife sit down across the table from him. They smiled at one another as Jeanie took her first bit of her eggs. Lenny could never really figure out why they divorced after sixteen years.

They were going through a tuff time when both of them last there jobs a couple years ago. Jeannie got a temporary job working at a strip club as a bartender. Even though Lenny trusted his wife, she came home at four in the morning after helping clean up the club and they would end up in many arguments about it.

Jeannie finally quit working at the club but the damage was done. They had filed for divorce after months of arguments and when it was all said and done realized the possibility that they made a mistake.

They had talked about getting back together in recent months. Lenny signed a stupid three year lease on his condo and was only half way through it. Jeannie's mother had passed away during the winter and she was able to pay the mortgage off on the house with the money she had inherited.

Jeannie spent her Saturday's reading and Lenny would come over and cut the grass on Saturday mornings. Sunday morning was there day for breakfast. Sometimes they would eat out and others at home like this morning.

"What did you read last night? Did you start on that new thriller that Silvia gave you last week?"

Jeannie took another bit of her food as she starred at her plate. She took her time to reply as she sipped her coffee and sort of glanced at the wall as she said.

"I actually went to see a movie last night."

Lenny kept chewing as he watched Jeannie look uncomfortable.

"Did you and Silva go and see that love story last night?"

Jeannie kept eating as she hesitated giving her reply to Lenny but finally answered as she picked with her food.

"We went and saw that new action thriller about the mob last night."

Lenny took another bit of his food as Jeannie got up to get more coffee and poured some in Lenny's cup.

"I thought Silvia didn't like those blood and guts type of movies?"

Jeannie had her back turned as she put the pot back on its warmer. "No. She doesn't I didn't go with Silvia last night."

Lenny got curious as he said. "Who did you go with last night? Was it Ruth?"

Jeannie was fiddling around the counter and turned around and said. "Would you like another slice of toast?"

"No. I'm ok with this one."

Jeannie pooped the toaster then quickly walked back to the table and changed the subject.

"I'd wait until this evening to give Billie a call. He's probably going to be sleeping most of the day today."

Lenny finished his breakfast and sat drinking coffee as he watched Jeannie finish eating.

"Was the movie any good last night?"

Jeannie tried to act like she didn't hear him and replied. "What?"

"The movie you went and saw last night?"

"Oh. Yeah. It was good. I'd highly recommend it if you like action."

The music to Jeannie's cell phone started to play as she got up from the table. The phone was sitting out on the counter as she walked over and picked it up.

Lenny listened.

"Hi. How are you this morning? I had a wonderful time too!"

Lenny watched as Jeannie started to walk past him while on the phone then disappeared out of the kitchen to talk. Lenny could still faintly hear her conversation.

"Lenny is here right now. We had our Sunday breakfast."

Lenny smiled as he took a sip of his coffee and kept listening.

"You mean this afternoon? I never really thought about it but that would be fine. What time will you pick me up?"

That got Lenny's attention when he heard something about someone picking up Jeannie.

"That'll be fine. I'll see you around five."

Jeannie walked back into the kitchen and put the phone back on the counter. She walked over and got the coffee pot and poured Lenny more coffee.

"Did you get enough to eat this morning?"

"Yes, I sure did. That was good. That will last me most of the day."

Jeannie picked up the plates and put them in the sink as Lenny sipped his coffee then decided to ask about the phone call.

"Was that one of your friends calling?"

Jeannie started to run water on the breakfast plates as she casually replied. "That was just a friend."

Lenny was sure dam curious to who was calling her this morning. It sounded like they were planning on picking her up this afternoon. Lenny came up with an idea how he might find out who was calling her.

"How about taking a ride this morning over near the pier? It's nice and sunny this morning and thought you would like to get out for a while."

"I think I'll have to pass on that ride today, Lenny. I have to clean the house and have a few things I have to do later this afternoon."

Lenny looked disappointed as Jeannie turned and looked at him.

"Aren't you supposed to play card over at Bill and Sue's later this afternoon?"

"Yes but that's not to around five and thought we'd have time for a short drive."

Jeannie wiped her hands dry and walked over to the table and padded Lenny on the back.

"Maybe we'll take that ride a different day. I have to get busy with the laundry. I've let it go all week long."

Lenny sat finishing his cup of coffee and heard the washer motor start and decided to leave her to her house work. Lenny found Jeannie in the laundry room pulling out clothes from the basket as he kissed her goodbye.

Lenny walked along the pier listening to the seagulls as he thought about Jeannie. It still felt strange not sharing every moment with her on weekends as they once did. They had been talking about getting remarried these past few weeks.

Lenny saw another couple walk past him holding hands. He felt really lonely that day and wished that Jeannie would have come out with him.

Lenny arrived on time at Bill and Sue's house. Sue and Jeannie had been friends for years and was the person responsible for getting Jeannie her current job at her office.

Sue's company actually shared the same high rise building in town. Both companies' took up much of the space in the twenty four floors of the building with Lenny's company being on the upper floors.

Bill's sister usually showed up to play cards but got busy that afternoon so Lenny decided to stay for a while and talk to Sue.

"How is everything going down stairs? Have you spoken to Jeannie this week?"

Sue was drinking vodka as she normally did on Sunday's. Lenny knew she started talking more once she had a few glasses of those behind her.

"Jeannie's been busy with her new boss these past couple weeks. He's had her work through her normal lunch our so we haven't had much time to talk recently."

"Jeannie has a new boss? She hasn't spoken about him to me. Is everything alright? Is he giving her some sort of trouble or something?"

Sue sort of half smiled and laughed as she took another sip of her vodka. She smiled and looked a little silly at Lenny and replied.

"I guess you could say he's giving her something anyway but I'm not sure if its trouble or what you would call it."

Lenny started to get curious to what she meant when Bill cut her off saying. "I really don't think we should be talking about Jeannie and her boss with Lenny."

Sue blurted out. "I don't see anything wrong with Lenny knowing what's going on at the office."

Bill corrected his wife. "You don't know what's really going on. You're only speculating and it's only gossip or rumors that you hear."

Sue was taking another sip as she glanced at Lenny. Lenny was more then curious to know what she was talking about and said. "Is there something going on that I should know about?"

Sue looked at her husband who didn't approve of her spreading gossip but turned back at Lenny and said. "Jeannie is doing fine, Lenny. She has a new boss and everyone knows what he's been up to for the past couple weeks. I just thought I'd warn you about it since you both were talking about getting remarried."

Bill interrupted again saying. "Why don't you make Lenny some coffee b before he leaves?"

Sue got up and smiled as she left the room.

"I'm, really sorry about Sue. She gets a little goofy once she has a few of those."

Lenny cracked a smile as he replied. "I understand. I just hope everything is alright with Jeannie."

Bill replied. "Everything is fine with her. Don't worry about any of that office gossip Sue is talking about. They have nothing better to do there in their free time but to start rumors."

Sue came back a few minutes later holding a cup and gave it to Lenny.

"You do take your coffee black?"

Lenny smiled and replied. "Black is fine!"

Sue started to giggle as she took another sip of the vodka. She smiled as she looked over at Lenny and muttered. "Jeannie likes it black too!"

Lenny was tired. He spent the later part of the evening guessing what Sue was talking about that was going on at their office. He'd just taken a shower and was still naked as he opened the drawer and took out one of the DVD's that was stacked in the corner.

He placed the disk inside the player and got comfortable on the bed as he fluffed up the pillow next to the headboard. The picture came on and it cut right into Jeannie standing in their bedroom next to the stripper's pole he had installed.

Jeannie was naked except for a tiny thong as the music started and Jeannie began to grind her hips. Lenny watched as she made all the moves with her body as she rotated her hips making her ass sway to the song.

He watched as she grabbed hold of the pole and swung around until she finally turned to face the camera and stuck her tongue out and licked the pole. She was absolutely gorgeous. Lenny watched as her breasts giggled each time she moved around the pole.

She was rubbing her crotch now and looking at the camera. She was motioning with her finger for Lenny to zoom in on her pussy. The camera zoomed in and Lenny remembered that evening as Jeannie lowered the thong exposing her neatly trimmed pussy mound for the camera.

She had it cut in a V shape and had the hair trimmed back short. It was so sexy looking as Lenny wondered if it were still trimmed the same way.

How long had it been since he last saw her pussy? Was it fifteen months maybe? Maybe it was longer! Lenny stroked his cock as he watched his wife lower the thong down her hips and gave her ass a gentle wiggle as the tiny thong hit the floor. Lenny watched the screen as Jeannie parted her pussy lips with her finger then licked the tip before she continued to dance.

Lenny kept stroking his cock as Jeannie danced around the pole. She had her back turned toward the camera and was slowly swaying to the beat of the music as her hips swayed.

Jeannie ass moved in circular motions as her body lowered to the floor. She was pretending to bounce on an imaginary cock as she moved her ass up and down near the floor as she held onto the pole. She stretched her arms way up on the pole and pushed her ass out toward the camera. Lenny saw her large diamond ring glistening in the room light. She still wore it everyday to his knowledge so men wouldn't hit on her.

He faintly tried to recall back to that morning and couldn't remember seeing Jeannie wearing her wedding ring. His eyes focused back to the screen as he watched Jeannie fucking the pole.

She had her legs wrapped around it and was pretending she was riding a cock. He stroked his cock as he watched his wife move on the pole. The video soon ended as Jeannie walked toward the camera.

Lenny clicked the remote as he remembered how she climbed on top of his cock after turning off the video camera. They fucked for hours that night as he recalled while stroking his cock.

Lenny glanced at the phone on the night stand and had an idea. Maybe it was a long shot but he decided to give Jeannie a call. Maybe she would come over and they could make love. Perhaps this would be the night to rekindle their marriage and relationship.

Lenny dialed her cell phone number and put the phone up to his ear as he stroked his cock. He didn't want to cum just yet for the possibility that Jeannie would drive over and take care of it for him.

The phone was ringing. Lenny heard the forth ring then the answering message came on. It was Jeannie's voice telling him to leave a message. Lenny didn't leave any message.

Lenny put the phone back down and stroked his cock. He glanced over at the time. It was after ten and perhaps she was in bed reading. Lenny kept moving his hand on his cock feeling his balls churning.

Lenny glanced at the phone again. Maybe Jeannie would answer the house phone if she were reading in bed. Perhaps the cell phone was in the kitchen where she left it. Lenny picked up the phone and dialed that number.

Lenny was getting impatient as he heard the forth ring then the fifth and was about to hang up when he heard Jeannie's voice.

"Hello?"

Lenny could hear music playing in the back ground as he replied. "It's me, Jeannie. I was just calling to see what you were doing."

"Wait....Take it back out for a minute!"

"Did you say something Jeannie?"

"No. I was just talking to myself. What did you want this late?"

"Are you alright? Did I call at a bad time?"

"No. Wait a moment while I turn off this music."

Lenny could hear Jeannie moving around on the bed then the music went silent. Lenny could hear Jeannie breathing into the phone then the sound of her moving on the bed again.

"That's it...."

"Jeannie?"

"I'm sorry, Lenny. I must have been talking to myself. Did you need something?"

"I was just calling to see what you were doing this evening."

Lenny thought he heard a grunt or a moan. "Jeannie? Are you ok there?"

"I'm fine, Lenny. I must have bumped my toe on the bed. It's late, Lenny. Can this wait until tomorrow?"

"I was just calling to see if you'd be interested in coming over tonight."

Lenny was waiting for a reply and thought he heard Jeannie whispering. Then he heard her moan and yelp in a high pitch.

"Jeannie?"

"I'm sorry Lenny. It's late and I'm sort of tired. Can we talk tomorrow after work?"

"That would be fine. Maybe I'll stop in your office and see you at lunch."

"OK. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Take care of that toe, Jeannie and try not to hit it again."

Lenny listened as he heard Jeannie put the phone down in its cradle. This wasn't exactly how he wanted this phone conversation to end but he had to admit that it wasn't planned.

Maybe he'd have better luck coming right out with it and ask Jeannie if he could move back into the house. Whatever it was she appeared to be preoccupied tonight. She may have gotten home late from the movies the night before with her friends and was tired.

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Game Night Changed My LifeChapter 19 Sunday or Fun Day

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Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 119 Sunday Morning Comin Down

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