Taking Jennifer

Jennifer Riley is 40 year old never married only child from a wealthy Detroit family living in Grosse Pointe.
My gaze travels slowly down her body and she became excited at my scrutiny. She wanted to shift on her feet in nervousness but held her passion wound body completely still. My gaze paused at her chest and she held her breath as she saw my eyes twinkle in appreciation. My hand moved from her face, tracing down her neck as I walked around her. She feels my hand on her shoulders, down her back, across her hips and up her arm. My fingers are firm against her, slow, methodical, and as I step back in front of her again, she is breathing heavily again. Her eyes hungrily search my green eyes blazing with passion and want. Jennifer knew what I wanted. ” I willingly to give myself to you John, in all ways of pleasure. To do with as you desire tonight and for many more.” She spoke slowly and firmly, staring into my eyes fiercely, trying to convey all the desire she feels for me at that moment. I smile and lean in, grasping the back of her and moving her mouth to mine. I kissed her firmly, passionately, but in complete control. She kissed me back fiercely, giving me everything, as our tongues twirled and explored each other. When I released my hold on her, she swayed, knowing I had delved into her in that kiss. I had explored another inner part of her and claimed it. She stared up at me, feeling my hand on her shoulder steadying her, as her universe narrowed to each breath she took and my touch on her.

” Lay down,” I instructed and Jennifer slowly made her way to the floor and stretched out on it. She watched me watch her in the dim light of the room. She will cherish the dim light after this, it will always remind her of the first moment she met me and the kiss. She smiled blissfully at the thought and watched as I moved back into the room. She didn’t want to roll onto her side to keep me in her gaze and so she stared up at the ceiling, waiting. She didn’t know what I had in store for her tonight; although she was sure I would sexually claim her. How and for how long she didn’t know, but it would be an amazing night. Her pussy clenched at the thought and her body flexed against the carpet with desire. It is so hard for her to lie quietly and wait for me. Light blazed in the room and she reflexively raised her arm to shade her eyes. She blinked in the brightness as I moved into her view, with a smile on my face. ” I want to be able to see everything I am offered tonight,” I stated and she blushed. I kneel next to her ” To see and touch everything I am offered.” I amended with a twinkle in my eyes. ” Touch what John?” She asked with a spark of her natural playfulness. ” Anything I want Jennifer,” I lean over her, my lips hovering over hers and my eyes staring fiercely into hers. ” I want all of you Jennifer. Are you willing to give me that?” ” Yes John,” she whispered staring at eyes. ” I want to give you all.” ” Good,” I whispered before kissing her, lips pressing softly and firmly against hers. Parting my lips as my tongue slips between hers and opens her mouth to mine. She kisses me back passionately and feels the touch of her hand on mine. She turns her wrist to hold my hand but feels me push hers firmly back to the carpet. ” No,” I murmured against her lips. ” Keep still.” She mewled a little in frustration at the command but complied none the less. My fingers traced her fingers, up her wrist and brushed up and down her arm.