Chapter Five
In subsequent rendezvous, they tried a number of different positions, growing gradually more experimental as they gained confidence and experience, and eventually returned to the “woman on top” position in a joyful extravaganza that quite erased their earlier negative experience, but most of the more athletic or contorted ones they found more interesting than overwhelming. They tried a position in which Eric stood while holding on to Sarah, who wrapped her legs around him, but Eric, as fit as he was, found it more a physical exercise than a sexual joy. They turned aside from anything anal, but did find the traditional 69 position with mutual oral sex pleasant, but overall decide that they decided that the commonest positions were commonest for the good reason that they gave the greatest pleasure with the least exertion. Eric found an ad for “The Kama Sutra,” an oriental sex manual that described 49 different positions. But after thinking about it, he figured that at least 24 of the positions must be the same as another 24 except that the fingers were crossed, and didn’t send off for it.
One thing that it took them some weeks to seriously consider was role playing. The book recommended it, but it seemed silly and unnecessary. Eric, however, confessed to having fantasized when he was a teenager about being an estate security guard and being called out on a suspected indecency incident and having a naked and willing householder open the door. “Let’s try playing that out.”
Sarah was willing if a bit skeptical. There were no costume rental shops in Blantyre, but Eric had a friend who was in the Drama Group at the Club and had access to the costume store. So he called him.
“Hi, Shawn, how’re you doing?”
“Hey, Eric, I’m fine but I haven’t seen you for ages. Where’ve you been?”
“Just really busy. But let’s get together next week.”
“Love to.”
“Listen, what I called for was I need a favor.”
“Why am I not surprised?”
“I need a security guard’s uniform for a kind of charade I’m doing.”
“No problem! Why don’t you come by so we can find one that fits?”
“Great! When are you free?”
“How about tomorrow at about 5:00? We’re rehearsing “Noises Off” so I’ll be there.”
“Ok. See you then.”
The next afternoon, when Eric went to the club, he and Shawn had a great time catching up with each other and made firm plans for an evening together when Eric returned the uniform on Saturday.
On Friday evening, Eric, dressed in his uniform, knocked on Sarah’s door and proclaimed in his deepest voice, “Satemwa Security, Madame. Are You OK?”
Sarah opened the door with just a bath towel wrapped around her. “Come in, come in. I’m fine, is something wrong?”
After he followed Sarah into the apartment, he said, “I’m afraid there’s been a complaint.”
“A complaint? What about?”
“Well, one of your neighbors has complained that you were in your garden in plain sight without any clothes. “
“The old lady. I know who that is. It was Mrs. Scarborough, wasn’t it.”
“I couldn’t say, madame.”
“Well, I know it was. She’s just jealous,” Sarah spat out. “Besides, she can only see into my garden if she climbs up to the third floor of her house and looks out of the window. She may even need binoculars to see me clearly!”
Eric, by this time was having trouble keeping a straight face, because he knew Mrs. Scarborough and Sarah’s imitation was accurate. “Be that as it may, madame, but were you in the garden without clothes on?”
“Well, of course, I was. I always garden naked. It’s a way of getting an allover tan. And saves on laundry too!”
“Be that as it may, madame, but it isn’t proper. What will the neighbors think of it?”
“And why should I care about that? Let them enjoy it! And I assure you, I get a very proper tan.” With that, Sarah whipped her off her bath towel, revealing that she had painted her nipples scarlet with lipstick and added an arrow down her torso pointing at her crotch. This was supposed to be the prime erotic moment, but instead Eric started to giggle, and soon both of them were collapsed on the sofa laughing hysterically. “Well,” said Eric when he had stopped laughing enough to talk, “I guess it works for some people.”
“Be that as it may, madame, but it isn’t proper!” declaimed Sarah in a deep voice, arms open. That started them off laughing again. “Maybe old married couples need something like that, but we don’t. I think you’re quite sexy enough just as you are. Though I must say, you look good in a uniform.”
“And you looked great in your towel. But you look great in anything … or nothing, especially with strategically placed lipstick !”
Neither of them, in fact, felt like being romantic, so they poured themselves a glass of wine and cooperated on fixing up some cold meats and salad for supper, chatting about the day and planning for a trip up Mulanje the following weekend. Neither had bothered to change into normal dress, and after they ate, and were again on the sofa, Eric’s thoughts began to turn to how attractive Sarah had become, especially naked. “You know, Sarah, you really should go on FaceBook with before and after pictures.”
“What, like this?”
“Well, perhaps not quite like that, but in something that shows how much you’ve changed. You are really stunning!”
“Do you like my new hairdo?” Sarah’s hairdresser had that morning announced that she thought that the new shape of Sarah’s face deserved a perm, and her hair was shorter and softly fluffed around her ears.”
“I do. Very much. It makes you look entirely different.”
“Suitable for a manager?”
“Very suitable, though perhaps it would be better set off with a power suit for the office.”
“Oh, really? You don’t think gong to the office like this would make me more influential?”
“Maybe, but perhaps not the kind of influence you want. “
“Perhaps you’re right. Not in the office, but right now I think it’s having exactly the influence I want.” And she leaned over and kissed Eric. “Dear Eric, what would I ever do without you?”
Eric, who was indeed being strongly influenced, said, “Let’s concentrate on what you’re going to do with me right now,” and he shifted so that Sarah could get more easily at the buttons of his uniform. Sarah began to undress him, taking care to kiss or caress each body part revealed in that way.
When Sarah undid his pants, Eric lifted his hips so that she could draw them off, leaving only his jockey shorts through the fly of which, his organ protruded erectly. This made her influence over him abundantly clear.
She leaned over and kissed it, which caused it to swell even more. “Come on! The floor will be better.” When Eric was settled on the floor, she took him in her mouth just once, withdrawing very slowly.
After a moment, Sarah straddled him and lowered herself on him, but then stayed motionless except for running her hands over his chest and gently tweaking his nipples. When his breathing evened out somewhat, she clenched her vaginal muscles, causing him to catch his breath and bringing her close to her own climax. Then clenching and unclenching slowly and then with increasing speed, she drove them both over the crest of the cliff and they sailed together through the sky trailing stars and glory. Then she carefully leaned forward, making sure she kept him inside, and kissed him on the mouth, her hands clasped around the back of his head - long leisurely kisses full of appreciation, to which he responded with gratitude.
“Let’s throw away the book,” he said, when they took a moment to catch their breath. “I think we’ve graduated.”
“What a very good idea! I suppose in twenty years, we might need to look at it again.”
“Let’s cross that bridge when we come to it.”
To be continued....
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