Unspoken Pleasure

"A half hour? What kind of job would have you start at 6:00 on a Sunday night?"

I winked at him and said, "A job that pays you a lot of money for taking your clothes off." "No Shit" he said againnovelbin

"Yes no shit! I'm a stripper at Dancers Gentlemen's Club." I said. As I raced into the bathroom to get ready I heard Ty laugh out loud, "Halleluiah there is a God. Praise the Lord." SYDNEY

Ty phoned around noon and said he would be over around 2:00PM. My heart skipped a beat in anticipation. I had not seen him yesterday and I was already craving for his arms to wrapped themselves around my body. It was a beautiful Monday afternoon and I found myself relaxed and eagerly awaiting his arrival.

I was dressed casually not knowing what Ty had planned for today. The jean skirt was a little tight on me but it looked good on me and the top was plain but I chose not to wear a bra. I found myself admiring the transformation in me since Ty had come into my life. I looked and felt like I was 25 years old again. My face radiated with a glow and warmth that I did not know still existed within me.

I took one last look at myself before heading downstairs and thought to myself, "Girl I need to get some new clothes".

The doorbell rang and I quickly opened the door to see Ty standing there greeting me with a warm smile. I smiled and pulled him inside into my arms and gave him a long sensuous kiss. The kiss was wonderful and my body started to tingle with pleasure. God I wanted him so bad. I feel like such a slut but I no longer care. All I care about was how Ty makes me feel.

"Ooh baby I missed you so much yesterday. I'm so glad you're here." I cooed in his ear.

"Sydney you make me feel so good sweetheart. You're always on my mind. It's like I can't get enough of you." He replied as his hands caressed my ass pulling me tight into his crotch.

Instinctively I found myself grinding my pelvis into him as I savored the ripples of pleasure flowing within me. I wanted him to fuck me so bad. "Ty I need you to fuck me right now. I get so turned on every time I am with you." I purred.

I felt his hands pulling my skirt up as our tongues hungrily explored each other my legs weak with desire as his hand caressed my mound. It felt wonderfully erotic to be standing in my foyer getting my pussy massaged by a young stud. I was in heaven.

Ty looked at me and said, "Sydney you feel wonderful and I can't wait to fuck but we have all day and night. Lets wait until later because right now I want to take you to the mall so that we can get you some new clothes."

I was disappointed, as I had already gotten myself all worked up. I asked, "Which Mall?" as I was still a little self conscious about being seen in public with Ty.

It was almost as if Ty had read my mind when he replied, "Syd don't worry about anybody seeing us. I thought we would go to the York Mall on the other side of town. No one will bother us there."

All of a sudden I became excited about the prospects of spending some time with Ty just walking in a Mall like a normal couple without a care in the world. It was going to be fun to get his opinion on what looked good on me. "Ty that sounds like a wonderful idea wait here while I change into something more comfortable."

Ty grabbed my arm and smiled, "Sydney you look great just as you are. Besides hopefully we'll find something else that you can wear while we're at the mall."

I looked at Ty and said, "Honey this skirt is old and definitely too tight plus I am not even wearing a bra."

Ty merely squeezed my hand and whisked me away through the door before I had a chance to object any further. We got in his car and left for the mall.

A half-hour later we arrived at the York mall on the other side of town. The first place we went to was a store specializing in women's wear. It was empty so as soon as walked in we were met by a young sales woman who asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

I replied, "Not right now we're going to look around and if we need you we'll give a holler." We spent several minutes looking at various blouses, skirts, and dresses that had one thing in common; they were all short, and very revealing. Ty selected several pieces for me to try on but I couldn't imagine myself wearing any of them. With each skirt or blouse that Ty picked I found myself getting more frustrated with the whole process. After several attempts Ty finally relented and said, "Sydney lets go get a drink and chill for awhile."

I smiled, relieved that Ty wasn't upset, and said, "That sounds like a great idea."

We found a little restaurant at one end of the mall and went in to order our drinks. As we sat down I couldn't help but notice how good Ty looked. He was dressed in a pair of Khaki's with a nice short-sleeved button down shirt. He looked like he could have been on the cover of GQ.

I sipped on my Chardonnay as Ty reached across the table taking my hand into his. He gently caressed my hand as he spoke, "Sydney you look so incredibly beautiful. Your eyes, your face, your body are so exquisite" he smiled, "you look like you're 25 years old fresh out of school."

I laughed almost choking on my wine, "Ty you're so sweet. But I'm 37 years old not 25."

"Sydney that may be true but age is a state of mind. You heard the old adage you're only as old as you feel? That's why I want you to dress differently. I know you'll feel younger and better about yourself."

"I don't know Ty. Those outfits were so short and revealing. Where would I go dressed like that? It's just not practical."

Ty leaned forward and gave my hand a tender loving kiss, "Sydney listen to you. Why are you so concerned about practicality? Tell me what is so practical about you and I?"