Pearls

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Pearls
Sat, 04-26-2014 - 12:23pm
It was nice to have two weeks back in the real world. I'd been on three continents in the previous three weeks WITHOUT YOU!!!!!! And although we did some serious catching up during my first week back, there was something that I needed to share with you. Something oh so special. And that night was the night because it just couldn't wait. No, correction, I just couldn't wait.
 
So I take the box out of my bag and tell you to take this out and buy whatever you want to accessorize it. To make it really super special for you. And, no, I haven't looked at it. I didn't need to. I called Lei from the airport before my flight out four weeks ago and told her that I wanted her to find me the most elegant yet sexy "little black dress" in Hong Kong. I'd have her send it to the hotel when I got there. And you know Lei. The woman, at 70, still does all of our guys' shopping for us because she knows we don't have time to and she knows where all of the "good stuff" is. (That and we pay her darn well too.) So businesslike as always, she asks, "Same size? Any preference on material? Just how sexy?" And I answered, "Yes, no and 'you've met Trish, Lei. As sexy as it can be when she's wearing it' ". She is the only 70 year old woman who giggles like a schoolgirl. So, no, I haven't seen it. But I will tonight. So get out to the mall; I've got work I really have to finish up.
 
But...I watched you getting out of the shower, drying your hair, slipping your bra and panties on...I'm thinking do I really want her to go? But I thought, she'll love shopping for this stuff and I'll get my reward when I see her in it all tonight. Still, I was sorely tempted...
 
So it was back to working on the set of contracts we have to get ready for renegotiation. Oh, not this again...
 
When you walked in the door four hours later--what do you do for four hours, Trish, at a mall?--you came in to see me and asked, "Have you seen this dress? It is just beautiful. I showed it to a couple of the ladies where I was shopping and they..." To which I responded, "No, I haven't but I'm sure it's not as beautiful as you are, baby. And I'll get to see it tonight on you. And, well...Lei may have picked you out a little necklace you may want to try out tonight too. But, then again, she may not have." [I know I'm awful to kid with you like that but I always like to see your face. I especially like it when I can get you irritated. I like you feisty.] 
 
So I'm getting dressed at 6:00 and you're walking around in all of this incredible looking black underwear and I finally ask, "OK. Where's the dress?" And you come back with this sheepish, "Well, I've been wondering if there was something else that I might be wearing with it and I didn't want you to see it 'til I put it all on." And you have this serious look on your face while I'm having to stifle a laugh. So, it was, "Baby, just slip the dress on. If there's anything else to add, I'm not going to forget it. OK?" So, off you go again...
 
And you were right and I was right. The dress was beautiful, even elegant while tastefully short in the right places. And you were stunning in it. The chemistry of you and a black dress just takes my breath away. It always has. So as we head through the living room--I know you're thinking, "So where is the necklace?"--I stop and put my arms around you, pull you up very close, look into your eyes and then kiss you. And then I kiss you again. And then I put my fingers in your hair and I pull your lips to mine and kiss you again. And we slowly begin to melt together. And when I pull you over to the couch with me and ask you to kneel in front of me, you don't miss a beat. And, omigod, I am getting so hard so fast that it is incredible.
 
So you begin to gently rub my cock and your eyes ask me if I'm sure this is what I want. And I smile and nod "Yes, baby. I want to feel your lips on my cock." And after you have unzipped my pants and have opened the front of them, you look up and ask, "But, honey, this dress is so beautiful. I don't want it to get wrinkled. What..." And I just say, "You're fine, baby. Just keep going where you're going. The dress is just fine." So you pull my pants and shorts down and off. And my dick springs up. "Trish, it is as stiff and hard as I have ever known it to be in my life." And you kneeling there in that gorgeous black dress. And me wondering with fingers and lips like yours how I am possibly going to last 30 seconds.
 
And you gently stroke the bottom of my shaft while licking and kissing the head of my stiff cock. And then you take it into your mouth and run your tongue around me while you continue to stroke my cock...although now you're stroking it a little harder. And then you're back working on my head with your lips and tongue and I am getting very close. And then I realize I haven't come in 3 days and this is going to be an incredible load...I had to tell you, "Easy, baby" because, if you'd kept up what you were doing, I would have burst right then. And you did slow down and ease up. And that just made the pleasure keep building. And then I was so close that I knew it was time for me to stand up, if I could, and give you what I wanted to. When I was shakily on my feet, I took my dick from your hand and began to stroke it. In a matter of seconds I felt an incredible release and a great spurt of my warm cum hit your right cheek, your neck and the top of your dress. The next jet hit straight below your chin and almost totally covered the front of your dress. The next spurt went into your hair by the left side of your face and on to that side of the dress as well. The final really huge, hot stream went all over your dress exactly where it covered your breasts. Two or three smaller spurts just more thoroughly covered the top of the front of your dress. After that I was so spent that I half sat and half fell back upon the couch.
 
When I looked at you I saw your dress covered from your breasts to your neck in my thick white sperm. There were globs of sperm across the entire top of your dress. I also noticed that your face was flushed and your eyes were dancing. When I asked, "What, baby?", you responded, "Honey, that was just so hot. Baby, I came right after you did. It was just so, so hot for me." When I pulled you up next to me, I could smell the sweet fragance of my sperm in the air all around us. And I could see that my sperm was beginning to settle on your dress. That made me smile. And when you saw my smile you asked, "What, Honey?" to which I responded, "Baby, you just got your necklace. A pearl necklace. And it looks beautiful on you."
 
You know, I never told you that along with my message at my hotel in Hong Kong letting me know that I had a package to pick up at the front desk (a little black dress as I recall), I also had a message from the hotel manager telling me that I had a confidential letter that only he could release from his personal safe and give to me. It was a letter from Lei. In it she told me about a very old Asian custom followed by only the most sensuous women. In applying the custom these very passionate women asked for and received pearl necklaces from their lovers. And her letter included the most delicate, beautiful description of a very special type of love making that I have ever read. I would never tell you that Lei ended her letter to me with a note that read, "I met Trish only the one time we had lunch together here in Hong Kong. But I think from our brief time together, she would be the sensual type of woman to want a pearl necklace of her own." Lei