a new year's bash

[intriguess]

Micki

"Coconut cream pie and any ice cream with nuts in it." I smile and enjoy the way we are just snuggled together. It felt odd to feel so comfortable with him. "Not at the same time," I softly chuckled tilting my head glancing at him. "I tend to avoid sweets, my body is soft enough as is, and as a former chubby chic, I can tell you a size 10 is far better than a size 18." I don't know why I'm telling him this and I decide to shut up, soak up the heat and when the timer went off I would drag my lazy ass out of the tub.

 

[susurrus]

"Ice cream with nuts in it, huh? Yeah, one of my favorite Ben & Jerry's was Wavy Gravy. Terrible name, but god I liked that stuff: fudge and big ass hunks of nuts in it. Too bad they discontinued it."

I hesitated for a moment, not knowing if I should remark on her comment about her former size, but I'd have enjoyed my time with this glorious woman no matter what, so I thought, 'What the hell...'

"Size 18... If you don't mind my saying, I wondered if you hadn't lost a lot of weight. Not many girls have wonderful breasts like yours who aren't or weren't big, beautiful women at some point. And a beautiful woman's a beautiful woman, regardless."

At this, I pulled her in tighter to me. I wanted Micki to know that I appreciated sharing something so personal. She was obviously embarrassed about confiding something like that to a total stranger - which for all intents and purposes, I still was - but I found such honesty comforting, even arousing.

"Baby, I'm honored that you feel good enough with me to tell me such things. I'd have loved to spend time with you whatever size you were. It doesn't bother me. Relax."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Well what's past is past. My favorite thing to do used to be to add a spoonful of peanut butter and chocalate syrup to vanilla ice cream." I enjoy snuggling up to him, "Anyway, I am able to enjoy a lot more things since I'm not carrying around the extra weight." My tone indicates that that is the end of the conversation. "Now finding bras in my size, that's a whole nother problem." I smile and turn to nab a little kiss.

 

[susurrus]

I flinched inside when I heard the tone of her voice in her final statement about her former size. Nothing more was coming out of my mouth about such things ever again.

My swift tension disappeared when she tipped her head back and made a saucy comment about finding bras her size, then quickly kissed me. I think my relief was probably evident in the way I was holding her, because Micki chuckled lightly and snuggled in a little closer (if that was possible).

I snaked one hand from holding her on top of her chest, to one on top, one beneath her breasts, where I could feel the soft weight against my arm. Leaning in, I set my chin on her shoulder, so that with her head tilted back, our cheeks touched.

"My turn," I said quietly. "While we're *attempting* to not be too personal, how about movies? What do you like there? Doesn't matter how old or how new."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"I confess, I like sci-fi, except crap like Alien, and I'm a trekkie," I chuckle and do the live long and prosper thing with my fingers. "I wanted to be Dianna Troy when I grew up." I think about my life and realize in some ways I have suceeded, "That or Bob Mackie," I didn't expect him to know who Bob Mackie was but that didn't really matter at this moment. "How about you sexy?"

 

[susurrus]

I gently kissed her neck. "'The needs of the one outweighed the needs of the many.'

"I like the SF stuff, too. It's just too bad that you have to wade through so much crap to find the good ones.

"But by far, my favorite movie is Duck Soup by the Marx Brothers. I'm not going to do a cheesy Groucho imitation, Mr. Spock, so you can rest easy there."

Just then, I realized the hand I had below Micki's breasts had started caressing her stomach. I'd begun doing it without thinking, but I wasn't getting any protest, so I just kept on.

"There's actually too many movies to put on a 'favorites' list for me, but that one sticks out."

Hoping she'd be impressed with the fact that I *truly did* know who Bob Mackie was (honest), I asked, "So, what, you wanted to be a fashion designer?"

 

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Micki

I wondered about the universal appeal of the Marx Brothers, "I think Harpo is my favorite, he's so obliquely innocent." When he asked if I wanted to be a fashion designer I nearly choked. Who was this mystery man I wondered. "Mainly I wanted to design really gorgeous Barbie's. Then again since about 2000 I have hated what they did to her face." Dear lord did I just admit to collecting Barbie dolls? "I was never that interested in designing clothes for people, so I ended up studying art."

"Have you ever seen 'Earth Girls are Easy' with Geena Davis and Jeff Goldblume? It would have to be one of my favs. It also has a very young Jim Carrey and Damon Wayans in it."

 

[susurrus]

Aaron

I noticed brief look of shock when I asked her about the designer thing. Once more, the smart aleck in me took over and I said, "You wanted to design Barbie clothes like Mackie did, huh? Cool.

"Yeah, the whole Barbie thing is sort of bizarre, anyway. What are the statistics if she was a real person: she'd be about seven feet tall with measurements in the vicinity of 34-24-42 or something outrageous like that."

I found my hand had strayed to below Micki's bellybutton. It just kept caressing gently. Weird how I seemed to be doing this unconciously. Again, no protest.

"I have a hard time deciding on which of the Marx's I like best. Groucho had the quickest wit of anybody who's ever lived, but I like the interaction of Chico with the other two, as well. And there's nobody but Harpo, except maybe Red Skelton, who could communicate better with nothing but actions.

"I've never seen 'Earth Girls...' I'll have to check it out. I like Davis and Goldblum. One of my guilty pleasures is 'One Crazy Summer' with John Cusack and Demi Moore. It's one of those where you just shut your brain off and let the bizarre story take you away."

Even though we'd been avoiding the personal, real life type stuff, I couldn't let the statement about art go. "So, does this mean you're an artist, then? Could you use a life model?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I chuckle a bit about the life model as I feel his fingers gently wandering down below the water. I find I rather like the gentle unobtrusive touch as it did not demand a response. "It's funny I haven't drawn from a model since I took Illustration, and then they were clothed. I didn't take life drawing, mainly because I wasn't in the drawing/painting track." I shrug and smile, "Thanks for the offer though, but I rarely draw the human form." I decided not to reveal what I did do as I was curious to see if he would intuit it.

 

[susurrus]

"That's too bad, I was kind of looking forward to posing naked for you. Of course, you'd have probably ended up with drawings of a guy with a raging hard-on." We both laughed.

I was really enjoying our little discussion. It helped a lot that Micki felt *so* good pressed up against me. My hand hadn't dropped much lower than before, but it wouldn't be much lower and I'd be fondling her lovely pussy. Not yet, though...

My brain was putting pieces together, trying to figure out what, in what she'd told me, was wheat and what was chaff. I thought, 'What the hell,' and took a deep breath.

"Okay, you're not an artist, and you don't design fancy clothes. Let's see... Going back to Star Trek, you either liked Troi's skin-tight outfits, I know *I* did, or you liked the psych therapy thing."

 

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Micki

First I turned the question back on him, "Sounds like you must have a investigative job yourself." Then I decided I might as well play along, "Sherlock, you forget that my undergraduate degree is in Art." I am not sure whether I called it undergrad to give him another clue or it was merely a slip of the tongue. After all most people would say their bacheleors degree. Then again most people only had a bacheleors degree. "I actually thought she had fabulous hair."

 

[susurrus]

Ah, a roundabout acknowledgement and a deflection. I was on the right track to figuring out at least *this* part of this glorious woman.

"Let's see. Undergrad Art degree, and you didn't completely shoot down the therapy thing... You don't draw or paint...

"I'm just shooting in the dark here, Alex, but I'll take 'What's My Line' for 1000. The answer is 'It's Micki's job.' The only thing I can think of is something esoteric like graduate Sculpture Therapy."

And smugly, I added, "And you're dead cold on me, my dear. I've just learned to try to pay attention. Believe me, what I do is far more mundane than what it appears you do."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Not bad Sherlock, Art Therapy actually. I can't believe you do anything mundane," I turn back towards him stealing a soft kiss. "Time is about up sexy, are you ready to get out of the water?" I grin and enjoy that inquisitive look in his eyes before I sink back against him.

 

[susurrus]

Pride washed through me when Micki said I'd figured her out finally.

To her contention that what I did couldn't be as mundane as I made it out, I said, "My dear, I'm just a cog in the industrial machine. I sit on my fat butt all day forty hours a week, staring at a computer screen. I draw little pictures that get made into little objects. I'm just a glorified draftsman. In fact, for a while, I *was* a draftsman, but computers and 3D modeling have sort of taken the 'drafting' part out."

I then took a look at the hand that had been under the water the whole time.

"Well, let's see. My fingers are all wrinkly. Do I want to get out? Only if you'll inspect to see if the rest of me is wrinkly, and do something about it for me if it is." I then took the hand that had been resting on Micki's chest all this time and reached lower and tweaked a nipple.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"As long as you like it," I turn around and face him, still sitting in his lap. "You have a pretty nice ass for sitting on it forty hours a week," I smirked at the wrinkly part and licked his collarbone. "If I had a way to remove wrinkles I'd be rich, but I know what you mean." I hear the timer and I slowly stand, "Of course that means I have to inspect every part of your body." I wink at you and smile, "How fun."

 

[susurrus]

My skin tingled where Micki kissed it, a signal that told me it was time again to see how close I could get to this fabulous woman.

When the timer went off and the bubbles stopped, Micki slowly rose from my lap. Having turned to sit sideways on my lap, I got a great profile of her amazing body emerging from the water.

For a minute, I just wanted to sit there in the water and admire the work of art that was Micki's gleaming wet body. It was amazing how sexy she looked, just standing there in the now-calm water, the ripples lapping just below her pussy.

Micki saw the look of erotic awe in my eyes as I gawked at her, and a genuine smile of pleasure lit her face. It transformed quickly into a coquettish look that just knocked me off my pins. "Of course, I'll have to inspect all of you... How fun."

My cock jumped beneath the water at the thought of Micki "inspecting" my body. Rising from the water myself, I said, "Baby, you can inspect anything you want. Where would you like me?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I had stepped out of the tub, glad we were able to trade playful comments. There was nothing like taking something seriously to ruin a night of fun. "Can you stand on your head?" I say with a grin and a wink, and shake my head as he smiles and begins to prepare to do so.

I nab a towel and quickly pat my skin dry and move towards him and begin slowly drying him off, planting a kiss here and there, mentioning how I don't see any wrinkles as I walk around him and slap his butt playfully with the towel. I stay there and let my lips meander along his shoulder as the towel works lower and lower and enjoying how his body tensed when I pressed the towel between his butt cheeks.

I let go of the towel and watch as it drops as he relaxes and one hand slides along his abs and the other runs up into his hair, i kiss his neck again and murmur. "Looks pretty damn clean so far."

 

[susurrus]

"Can you stand on your head?" Micki asks me playfully.

I hadn't stood on my head since I was about eight, but like a goof, I found a clear spot on the floor and started to act like I was actually going to try. When I was all hunkered down, acting like I was ready to kick off the floor and actually give it a try, I turned to Micki with a silly grin and enjoyed the roll of her eyes and shake of the head.

Micki then grabbed a towel, and I thought for a moment how lucky that towel was, when it ran over those great breasts and down over her fabulous pussy.

She then turned the towel on me. Occasionally, she kissed my body, causing more tingles. I jumped a bit when she slapped the towel against my ass. Then, though, she continued her soft, sensual kisses along my shoulder, one hand just held me just below my heart in the front, while the other brought the towel down to dry my ass. I relaxed for Micki to get the towel between my butt cheeks. I hadn't figured for how good it would feel, and found my body tensing up and pushing my butt out a little.

I heard a light chuckle from Micki at my reaction to this, and was almost disappointed when she dropped the towel. Her hands never left my body, though, and the hand in front slowly lowered, caressing down my stomach, continuing down until her hand was rubbing my belly below my navel, but just above my slowly awakening cock. The hand that *had* held the towel rested briefly on my ass cheek, then rubbed sensuously up my back and into my hair.

I think I moaned a little when she brought her kissing lips to my neck. Micki then huskily whispered something about not finding any wrinkles so far. I still had enough presence of mind to say, "Keep looking, babe, there's got to be some somewhere."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

It was quite different to be able to be so close to him with no barriers and no crap. I let my fingers trail down his back side and smile. "I think I'll need you to sit down," my fingers move teasingly over his cock. I move around him to face him and nab a kiss before moving a chair so that I can sit facing the bed. I sit on the chair and enjoy watching you move towards the bed. "Of course wrinkles are a part of life, one should learn to enjoy them."

 

[susurrus]

A slight shiver goes through my body when Micki's fingers trail lightly down my butt. Her touch feels warm again, almost electric, and my skin revels in the sensation.

I moved to sit on the end of the bed when she suggested I do so, then stopped dead when she ran the fingers of her other hand along the still-soft-but-waking-up-quickly cock. A low, quiet moan escaped my lips at the touch.

When Micki raised her face to mine and grabbed a quick kiss, then got a chair, I sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her to do whatever she was going to do.

The look on Micki's face when I got myself situated on the edge of the bed told me she was enjoying watching me move just as much as I liked watching *her* body move.

At her "...One should learn to enjoy wrinkles..." I smirked a little and told her, "Darlin', I've learned to live with wrinkles. There's just certain parts of my body where the wrinkles can be made to go away for a while. That's the only wrinkles I'm looking to have taken care of. And you're just the pretty girl to do the job." Then *I* leaned in to *her* and gave her a quick kiss, then sat back and waited...

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I chuckle at his comment and add, "I hope it won't be a job." I lift one of his legs and let my hands trail downward from his thigh to his ankle. "I've always wanted to study reflexology." I throw in just to see what happens as I begin rubbing his foot in my lap, looking at him, feeling my breasts resting on his toes. I debated what else to reveal, quirks and such considered, I did have limitations, outlining them seemed a bit distracting, of course it could be risky to just plunge in. Oddly analyzing options did not detract from the pure enjoyment of watching his face respond and glancing down to see his cock dewrinkling.

 

[susurrus]

I only knew the barest minimum about reflexology, but I did know it was something akin to acupuncture, and was supposed to help revitalize a person's body. So, when Micki bent over from her chair and lifted my foot, I laid back on the bed and let her do whatever she was going to do.

When my heel rested on her thigh, with my toes tickling the soft underside of her wonderful breast, I resisted the impulse to run my foot all over her tit.

A gasp escaped me when Micki started to dig into the sole of my foot. It'd been ages since I'd had my feet rubbed, and I had no idea how much they needed one.

Apparently, Micki had studied this reflexology stuff, because unlike the last time I'd had a foot massage, she was getting reactions out of my body I wouldn't have expected from having this part of my body worked on. Of course, I knew about foot fetishists and such, but never really thought about it. Maybe Micki was one of those, but it didn't really matter, because she was making me feel really good, and at the moment, that was all that mattered.

I felt my cock stiffening, just from having my foot rubbed! I didn't know if it was part of the reflexology, if Micki truly even knew much about it, but this foot massage stuff was getting me hard! The evening had been so sexually charged since I met this amazing woman, it could have just been the situation, but I hadn't expected to get aroused from such a thing.

I began to wonder about other talents and interests (kinks?) of this beautiful woman.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Feet are one of the most abused and ignored parts of the body," I say running my fingers along the arch. "The back is another, and of course during sex both are usually forgotten." I rest your foot between my legs and watch as you leisurely offer the other one to me. I smile and am glad that your toenails are trimmed. "We shall have to make time for a proper massage." I let my fingers dig and pull at your foot, feeling your reaction. I notice your other foot is settled comfortably against my pussy. I linger on your foot for a moment more until your cock is standing up.

"The path less travelled is often more exciting." I whisper as I slowly pull back and let his feet shift back to the floor. He looked completely relaxed laying on the bed, and I moved over him sitting so his cock was wedged between us.

 

[susurrus]

I couldn't believe something as simple as a foot massage would get me hard. When Micki released the foot she was working on, my other one lifted off the floor, almost as if it had a mind of its own.

A gasp, followed by a moan, escaped my lips when she dug into the sole of this foot. The foot she'd just worked on had come to rest against her pussy, whether by accident or design, I didn't know. While she beat the hell out of this foot, making me surprisingly hard, I gently rubbed with the other over Micki's hot cunt.

After many blissful minutes of brutal pain, followed by amazing pleasure, both my feet were finished. Both of them dropped to the floor, and I just lay there on the edge of the bed with my legs drooping over the side. My hard cock was put on pretty good display like this, and I hoped Micki was enjoying the view.

I just laid there, enjoying the feeling of having had my feet so wonderfully massaged, my cock standing in direct contrast to that. It was almost as if all the tension that had been elsewhere in my body had been transferred to that one spot. It didn't bother me in the least...

My eyes closed, I heard rather than saw Micki get up off her chair, then felt her climb onto the bed. She didn't lay next to me though, oh no, she straddled my body, the hot slit of her pussy laying right against my stiff dick.

Before opening my eyes, I just lay there and reveled in the sensation of my cock sandwiched so pleasantly between our bodies. Eventually, I opened my eyes and was treated to the sight of Micki's fabulous body towering over me.

I reached up and with a smile, caressed both of her lovely breasts. "That was heavenly. What other kind of tricks have you got up your sleeve there, pretty lady?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I softly ask leaning in for a soft single kiss. My hips shift in little motions until I feel his now slick cock rubbing against my clit. I continue this slow tease until I can't stand it anymore, enjoying the way his hands instinctively cup my breasts. There was only one thing I hated about my breasts, was that the faster I moved the more they bounced, eventually it would come to a choice of holding them myself, which was distracting, or slowing down and changing positions, unless he played with them and then I could forget about it.

Slowly I slide up kissing his forehead and down to his eyebrows kissing the lid of his eyes as my pussy kissed the tip of his cock. I kiss his cheek and his lips as my body slowly took him in, my tongue darting along his lips teasingly serious before sitting back up my hands running along his sides as I moved.