Fifties Housewife

Pulling myself away from my reflection I began to put together Darren's dinner. I was still working on dinner when he arrived home. I rushed to the refrigerator and grabbed a beer for him. Brushing my skirt I rushed to meet Darren in the living room.

As soon as had seen me he stopped as if he had walked into a wall.

Taking that as a compliment I smiled and just like one of those housewives in a 50's sitcom I kissed his check and handed him his beer while taking his case from his hand.

"Hello honey! How was work today?"I had decided to ignore my new look and play the housewife to the nines.

He stammered "Oh it was fine. How was your day?"

"Oh, I had a wonderful day! Dinner is a few minutes away would you like to sit and read the paper in your chair?"

Playing along he moved to the only chair in our living room and sat. I handed him the paper and took off his shoes. I helped him put his feet up on the ottoman.

I stood twirled on my toe and went back to the kitchen to finish dinner.

Usually we ate out or take out and we almost always had dinner on the couch if we ate at home. I had set the table with a old tablecloth one of our mothers had given us. I called to Darren that dinner was ready.

We ate discussing our day as if nothing was unusual at all. The unspoken tension hung warmly in the air. I could tell he was excited by the changes in our relationship. Finally Darren said, "You look beautiful."

"Thank you honey anything for my wonderful man."I gushed.

I quickly stood and cleared the table as he sat there trying to understand me. I was rinsing the dishes when I felt him come up behind me. His hands came to rest on my tiny waist. I felt his breath on my neck and his lips brush my skin.

He whispered, "I want you, I want your body, I want you right now."

I leaned back into his body. I felt his arms wrap around me, and his erection against my butt. He nibbled on my ear and I pushed my body back against his body. His hands began to roam over my body. Squeezing my hips, I could feel him rubbing himself against me.