1 comments/ 8934 views/ 1 favorites A Rewarding Marraige Ch. 01 By: NYBoss Approaching 35 years of being married, Bobbi and Joshua Greenberg reflect on their time together. Each of the partners will give you their perspective on why their romance has lasted so long. This is Part 1 of a multi-part series. Give it time to heat up. This is a work of fiction where I have taken some historic liberties and a few suggestions from the woman who has been married to me for almost the same amount of time as has Bobbi and Joshua. The Past - Part 1: 1972 While my given name is Roberta, I haven't been called by that name since I was four. I've always answered to Bobbi. A dark haired girl on a medium frame, I was fairly typical except for one thing...my tits. My tits turned men into blubbering fools. Invariably while talking to me they had a hard time concentrating looking at me, as their eyes inevitably found their way to my glorious tits. I was a firm 38D, rarely supported by a bra and not caring who stared at me, especially when my super sensitive nipples got hard. I was truly a child of the 60's. It was only through the stupidity of one New York City's policeman did I meet the man of my dreams. It was love at first sight, at least on my part, when I literally knocked my husband Joshua to the ground some three years ago. I was part of an anti-war protest in June of 1972 and was pushed against the police barricade by one of New York's finest. The barricade collapsed and I fell into the lap of my future husband. "I'm sorry, but that cop over there took his frustrations out on a few of us. He pushed us until the barricade collapsed." "This is the best game of musical chairs I have ever played," the man said as he smiled at me. "I usually have some older guy who has hair in his ears wind up in my lap. You, on the other hand, are a big improvement. You are the best looking girl I have ever seen." I was silent. When you get a compliment like that there is nothing to say, nothing at all. I struggled to get to my feet and the guy assisted by taking the liberty of pushing on my butt to get me off his lap. "Thank you. I have to run to catch up with my group." I was hell bent on catching up with my friends and to assemble at City Hall. "Bye, catch you later." Knowing full well that I would probably never see Mr. Blue Eyes again. I could barely make out the guy's final words to me which he spoke in a voice just above a whisper, "Thanks for the abbreviated lap dance!" As I turned to him, I smiled back at him but I was walking in the opposite direction. The rest of the afternoon was typical for these type of protests; plenty of speeches, each person who spoke seemed to have their own agenda. Finally, the protest ended at five o'clock. Reflecting back on that protest, I don't know if anything was accomplished. My friends and I retreated to the local pub. It had been a long day, especially walking from mid-town Manhattan to City Hall. We found a table and enjoyed a few beers, talking about the day, talking about what else we can do to end this silly war sooner. The two beers had its normal effect on me. I needed to pee. The bathrooms were in the back of the bar and to get to them, you had to walk through some swivel doors. I pushed in and hit something hard. "Shit" was the reply from the other side of the door. "I wonder if my nose is broken." I pulled the doors back, only to find my fellow musical chairs partner once again on the ground. "What is it with you, whatever your name is? You weren't satisfied by crashing into me, almost killing me earlier in the day. You decide to finish the job with these doors" the man said as he was touching and twisting his nose to inspect any damage. No blood was a good sign. I was about to respond, ready to apologize profusely, when a great big, wide smile appeared on his face. "I think the nose will be fine, but my movie star days may be over. If we are going to keep meeting like this, at least let me know your name, so I know what name to put on the lawsuit. My name is Joshua." He was still smiling so I guess he was not that angry. "Roberta, but everyone calls me Bobbi." I was staring at those blue eyes and he was staring back. "Well Bobbi, I think we can settle this lawsuit out of court. Buy me a beer." "Agreed," I said as we made our way back to the front of the bar. Some of my friends had retreated to other tables, so we found a small table just big enough for the two of us. We made small talk at first, as I stared into those blue eyes. His eyes met mine, but occasionally they drifted down toward my tits. Always the tits. I found out that Joshua just graduated at the top of his Business School class at Wharton and was going to start his first "real" job at the end of the summer. He was going to be a junior executive for a large investment banking concern located in the Wall Street area. "Two months to enjoy yourself is not a bad deal," I remarked, "especially if you can afford to do it." "Actually, I leave shortly for Japan then to other countries as my boss wants me to get a head start on my international responsibilities. I will squeeze in some down time, but most of the time I will be in a suit and tie. At the end of the summer, before I start in the New York office I may have a week without responsibilities. "Wow, that's going to be a great learning experience." Joshua asked, "What about you? What do you do?" "Well, I graduated Columbia and I've just finished NYU Law." "You don't look old enough to go to law school." "I'm 23. Not to brag, but I skipped a few grades in high school and graduated Columbia in three years. I am doing some pro-bono work this summer at the Legal Society and then in the fall I'm going to be one of their staff lawyers." "I'm out of my league here," as Joshua reached over and ever so lightly traced his fingertips on the top of my hand. The sparks were instantaneous. "So, you're going to save the world?" "No, I'm only going to help those who can't help themselves. If I can save a little part of the world I'll be very happy. I'm an admirer of the founder of the Society and can't wait to work with him." Joshua reached across the table, pulling my face toward his and said, "Can I buy you some dinner?" "Sure, why not. Where'? "Small little cozy place, not too far from here. Checkered tablecloths, good wine, and great pasta." With that Joshua grabbed my hand and off we went. His touch was still electric, and he held my hand and I never wanted him to let it go. "How far are we from the restaurant?" "Only a few blocks" replied Joshua looking very coy. We walked up the narrow streets of the west village, not a restaurant in sight. We stopped at a small brownstone when he said "We're here!" "Here. Where's here? I don't see a sign for any restaurant." "Who said anything about a restaurant? Joshua lead me up a few steps and we went inside. "This yours?" "No, I just rent the bottom apartment from a big time attorney. He's rarely in the apartment above this apartment and my rent is reasonable. It's quite comfortable, one bedroom, living room, and kitchen. I don't need much more. Make yourself at home while I put on a pot of water for the pasta." "You actually cook?" "I'm pretty handy around utensils and a stove. I always watched my mom growing up and to me this is very relaxing." The apartment was very elegantly furnished, some art work on the walls, clean furniture, not bad for someone who is just starting out. "Come and sit down, dinner is served." Dinner was suburb. There was more small talk on why I was going to work with the Legal Society and why he was joining corporate America. As I was cleaning up the table and putting the dishes in the sink, Joshua came up from behind, wrapped his hands around my waist and whispered in my ear, "You are the most incredible beautiful woman I have ever met." I spun around to face him and without hesitation, pulled him toward me and kissed him ever so gently on the lips. He responded with a greater urgency pulling me closer to him, placing his hands around my neck, and then I returned the kiss. The dishes were forgotten as we stood in front of the sink, groping each other. His hands reached inside the back of my jeans and squeezed my butt, at the same time he was grinding his pelvis into mine. There was no mistake that he was very excited and to me, it felt as though his cock was huge. We stood in the kitchen and kissed for what seemed like hours, burying our tongues in each other's mouths. He began to caress my tits through my shirt, causing my already hard nipples to the bursting point. I reached for his cock and through his pants stroked him ever so slowly. Joshua had a hard time keeping his erection from splitting his pants. I lowered his zipper and freed his very hard, sizeable cock. I started to move my hands up and down its length, drawing sounds of excitement from deep, down in Joshua's throat. He started to unbutton my shirt and also move me toward the couch, but I grabbed his hand and dragged him into the bedroom. I pushed him on the bed and told him, "Stay there. I want to undress for you." Joshua made himself comfortable, removing his pants and finally getting naked, exposing his fully erect cock. I proceeded to unbutton my shirt, never taking my eyes off the prize. When I came to the last button, I undid it and left the shirt on. My tits were moving back and forth as I pulled my jeans off. Here I stood, in tiny panties and an open shirt before a man whom I had met just a few hours ago. By choice, I am very hairy and my bush was peaking through the sides of my panties. "Let me see those tits. Please." I pulled my shirt apart and my tits were fully exposed. My aureoles are large, almost covering my entire tit, and my nipples stand out about ½ inch when they get hard. It was the end of June, the apartment was hot, but my nipples were like diamonds. Joshua approached me and removed my shirt. I was now standing in just my panties. He placed his arms around me and then began moving them to the front of my chest. He played, no toyed with my nipples with his hands. Egging them out further than they have ever been. With his mouth he began biting, with his hands he continued to pinch my nipples till I started moaning. My nipples are very sensitive and there were times I could cum just by having them played with. I didn't want that to happen now. I wanted to feel his cock in my cunt. As my moaning grew loader, with his mouth playing with my nipples, he lowered my panties. My thick auburn bush was pushed away from the panties and Joshua moved back to take in this now nude woman standing in front of him. "I have never, ever seen anyone as beautiful as you. I love the way your nipples stand out and I love your hairy pussy." I spread my legs apart giving Joshua a full view of my bush. Without thinking, my right hand went to my cunt and I began to play with myself. His cock, standing straight out from his own thick bush of hair on his groin was huge, about 7" in length and thick, pointing at me. "Come here," Joshua commanded. I jumped onto the bed and came to him, face to face. We began some very slow kissing, lightly touching each other in those special spots. By now, my cunt was not only on fire, but was very, very wet. You could smell the excitement. Joshua moved toward the foot of the bed and began caressing my feet and then legs. He gently pushed my legs apart. I was totally exposed and I didn't care. My previous lovers were nothing but high school kids and a few boys in college, but I never felt like this with them. Joshua backed away from me. "Magnificent" was the only word he said for what seem like the longest period of time. "You are so sexy. Your bush and your tits are amazing. " I guess being a child of the 60's meant going natural in many different ways. I loved the way a woman looks with a full bush. A few of my friends experimented by shaving their entire bush off, some kept a little hair on the top of their slit. But to me I liked the feel of my cunt with its full bush when I play with myself. In college, my roommate Kim was even hairier than me. She had dark black hair and her bush went from the bottom of her navel to past her asshole. It was wide, thick and unruly. The first time she caught me staring at her, she grabbed my hand and forced me to feel her cunt, play with her clit to the extent that I made her cum. After that, from time to time, we did share our passion for mutual masturbation. She was a wizard at getting me off and when she did, she wasn't satisfied with me cumming just once. She made me cum a second and some times a third time within a very short time frame. Joshua placed his tongue all around my pussy, coming close to, but purposely avoiding my clit. He slipped one finger into my cunt, then a second and then he began to finger-fuck me. Slowly at first, then he picked up the pace to the point I was bucking against his fingers moaning and crying out load. "It feels so good. Oh, fuck me, fuck me with your tongue, eat me. Please on my clit. My clit, my clit please" Neglecting my wishes Joshua continued to finger-fuck me with two fingers from one hand, and then he began to stroke my clit with the thumb from his other hand. Now I had two distinctive feelings, one bursting from my clit and one from my cunt. I was now wailing and bucking against his fingers. "Oh, Oh, faster, faster. Move your fingers faster in my cunt. Oh yes, yes." I was so close, very close. Joshua sensed my approaching climax, and he did what any thoughtful man or woman would do in a situation like this. He replaced his thumb with his tongue. The effect was immediate. "Cumming. Cumming" I cried out. "Cumming, yes, yes, yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesss, cumming." And I exploded all over his face. My cunt was soaked, my bush was matted from my pussy juice and now I was basking in the aftermath of the best orgasm I ever had. Joshua sensed my need to relax so he moved next to me and we cuddled. I must have fallen asleep but when I awoke it was dark outside and the clock on the dresser had 2:20 glowing in the otherwise dark room. Joshua turned to me. "Hey, sleepy head. You were really out. I guess all that protesting did you in." He reached for me and pulled me closer. I felt his hardness against my thigh. Grasping his cock in my hand, I guided it to my still wet cunt. Joshua had no problem fitting his cock into me. I spread my legs, hooking my arms my legs allowing him greater access and deeper penetration. I was so ready but Joshua took his time. As Joshua moved rhythmically and purposefully, his tongue found mine and we kissed all the while Joshua continued to plunge his cock into my cunt. I was on fire as he drove his cock deeper into my cunt. At times, teasing me by pulling back slowly and plunging back in to my cunt equally as slow. After a while he turned me over and put me on my knees. He took me from behind. This time, there were no preliminaries. He stuck his cock into my cunt and began to move very quickly. "Deeper, I need you deeper," I cried out. Joshua did not deny me. He picked up his pace and when I thought I would die from the fucking he was giving me, he reached around and began to massage my clit with his finger. Once again I had two conflicting sensations, one from my cunt and one from my clit. He pushed me down on the bed with my ass sticking in the air. He grabbed my cheeks and pulled them apart totally exposing my bottom to him. "So fucking sexy, so fucking wet and so fucking hairy" Joshua said. My bush did extend beyond my cunt and it appears as Joshua loved the look. Joshua pulled my ass back toward his cock and continued to pound his cock into my hairy cunt. "Oh, going to cum again, again. Cum with me. I want you to cum with me. Oh, yes, almost there, almost there," Bobbi began to wail in earnest again. "Please, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Make me cum, I love your cock, cock, cock........." My nerve endings were on fire. My cunt was on fire. My nipples ached. They bounced, the nipples rubbing against the sheets as Joshua continued to fuck me from behind. Joshua began to shake as he was about to cum. He panted, "Going to cum, going to cum." "Cum with me, Joshua, cum with me. Stay in my cunt when you cum" He exploded into my cunt. I exploded over his cock. We came together. In the afterglow of our mutual satisfaction, no words were necessary, and none could be spoken. We were both spent. The clock on the dresser said 3:00. We had been fucking for almost an hour. Exhaustion took over. We slept. Sunlight crept through the windows when I finally woke from my sleep. The sound of the shower was the trigger. Two minutes later Joshua walked out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. "Don't get dressed." I jumped naked from the bed into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I think there is nothing better than to have your pussy eaten just after you come out of the shower. Five minutes later, after scrubbing last night's sex from my pussy, I walked out of the bathroom, also with only a towel. But my towel was on my head, drying my hair. "I guess you approve," I asked Joshua as his erection tented his towel. He quickly removed the towel. "See, I knew it." "Come here," Joshua said. "I want to taste your pussy." "And I want to suck your cock." We fell into a "69" position with Joshua lying on his back. I lowered my cunt onto Joshua's face and took his cock into my mouth. We stayed in that position for a few minutes as he explored my pussy with his tongue and fingers. I took his cock into my mouth, forcing it down as far as I could without gagging. I began using my tongue on his very sensitive underside and then just on the tip. He started to buck his hips. Sensing he may cum, I stopped as I wanted this to last. "Come sit on my face," Joshua said. I scooted up to the front of the bed where Joshua had placed a pillow under his hear. I straddled his face and dropped my wet and hairy cunt onto his face. He couldn't get enough of my cunt. He separated my lips and drove his tongue into my cunt, not touching my clit, but still making me see stars. My clit came out from its hood and he began to snack on it and, at the same time, reached u and started to play with my nipples. I reached back and started to jerk his cock very slowly, teasing him, making him want more. I sensed that he could not last much longer so I pulled away from his face an impaled myself on his cock. I road his cock as he squeezed my tits, pulling on my nipples making driving me crazy as I was fucking him. My orgasm hit like a run away railroad. Joshua came first, depositing a full load of his semen up my cunt. That triggered my own orgasm. "God, I'm cumming, cumming, cummmmmmming. Yes." After a few minutes we separated. My bush was matted with Joshua's cum, the cum that did not reach my cunt. My clit was very sensitive and my nipples still were on fire. I thought to myself that I have never been so thoroughly fucked in my life. Nor had I enjoyed it as much. We rested and finally had brunch some hours later. "I want to see you again," I said. Can I repay the favor and cook you dinner tomorrow night?" "That would be great. One problem." "What's that?" "I leave for Tokyo at 10 pm tonight." "What," I cried. "You're leaving tonight? I thought you said you were leaving shortly." "I didn't want to upset you." "Well, you haven't done a good job of it. When will you be back?" "I don't know. But what I do know is that I want to keep in touch." "Keep in touch. What kind of phrase is that from someone who just gave me the fuck of my life? Keep in touch." I reached for my clothes, began putting them on and continued the one-way dialogue. "Are you going to give me a handshake goodbye?" I stormed out of the apartment before I could hear him plead for me to stay. A Rewarding Marraige Ch. 01 To be continued.............. A Rewarding Marraige Ch. 02 Approaching 35 years of being married, Bobbi and Joshua Greenberg reflect on their time together. Each of the partners will give you their perspective on why their romance has lasted so long. This is Part 1 of a multi-part series. Give it time to heat up. This is a work of fiction where I have taken some historic liberties and a few suggestions from the woman who has been married to me for almost the same amount of time as has Bobbi and Joshua. A Rewarding Marriage - Chapter 2 This is a continuation of Chapter 1, taking place in the past, 1972 to be specific. There is a slow build to the sex, as this is a romantic story. There is a little twist toward the end of the chapter. The Past 1972 – Joshua I had just met the girl some 10 hours ago. She literally stumbled into my life and here I was on a plane to Japan. I felt like a horse’s ass, when I told Bobbi that “I wanted to keep in touch” knowing full well that I would be traveling around the world for at least the next 12 months for my new job with a large financial institution. People say that there can be no love at first sight, but I beg to differ. Smart, beautiful, sexy and very satisfying in bed and I leave her with that lame expression. I would try to call Bobbi when I landed. Unfortunately, by the time my plane landed in Japan, got settled into the company owned apartment, I was taken to dinner by my colleagues from my company who had been working in Japan for a few months. I never did make that call that night, nor tried to make the call for a few days which turned into weeks. Bobbi - I was hysterical when I arrived at my apartment. How stupid could I be for allowing myself to have the feelings for someone I had just met only to be turned away like a piece of 10-day old bread. “Keep in touch.” Those hollow words meant nothing after a day of passion. I have never been so sexually charged and satisfied than I was after sharing a bed with Joshua. He knew how to touch me in all the right places, say the right things and kept me cumming for hours. Now, the bastard is on some plane with a promise to “keep in touch.” I too had a new job waiting on Monday. I was to start off, as Joshua kidded, “To save the world” as I was going to be one of the staff attorneys at the Legal Society. The founder and managing partner of the firm had a policy of having the new attorneys work the first year doing pro bono work, assisting those who had nowhere to turn and had no money for legal representation. The legal society hires two attorneys out of law school each year. They hired two female attorneys this year, which was very unusual for the time. I had met the other new attorney, Abby passing in the halls during our interviews. Sleep that night did not come easy nor did it on Sunday. Monday was the start of my career and I wanted to conquer the world. Still, I could not get Joshua out of my mind. So much so, that after I showered on Monday morning, my fingers went down to my hairy mound as I idly began to rub my clit. I spread my lips, found the little nub and closed my eyes as I retraced the royal fucking I received. I moved to the bed, opened the night table and picked up my vibrator. I turned the setting to low and began moving it on and around my clit and my cunt. I drenched the sheets and my bush as I gave myself a great orgasm, thinking about that cock. I needed to take another quick shower as I did not want the smell of sex to be the first thing my new employer noticed when I walked into his office. Abby and I met by surprise walking through the doors of the building where the Legal Society’s offices were located. We had only seen each other in passing, but I was pleased that the firm decided to go with another female attorney. “I don’t know if you remember, but we passed each other in the hall during our interviews. I’m Bobbi Gold and I guess you are the other new attorney that is coming to work here?” “Abby, Abby Weiss” came the reply as Abby stuck out her hand to shake mine. “Looks like we will be working together.” “I’m looking forward to it.” We made our way to the second floor where the Legal Society had its offices. We had the entire floor. We were greeted by the receptionist. “Bobbi and Abby, I remember you from the interviews. Congratulations. If you don’t remember my name is Stacy Hart. Let me show you your offices and then bring you to meet Sam.” Abby and I were both surprised when we were lead into the one room with two large desks. The view faced the avenue, the desks were oak and the walls were lined with bookcases filled with law books. It was very impressive and to be honest, I thought we would have no more than a small cubicle, being new attorneys. “It is the policy of the firm that the first year attorneys share an office as they will be working side by side on many cases” Stacy said. “Sam does not believe in treating his people like infants, especially the first year attorneys. He wants to make them comfortable as they prepare to take their boards and deal with the clients that will come your way.” “That’s right” a man’s voice from just inside the doorway sounded. “I don’t believe in putting the first year people in a closet size cubicle, barely able to stand. How productive can that be?” We turned around to see the founder of the firm walking toward us. I started to say something. “Hello, Mr.” and was stopped. “No Mr. here! Sam is fine. We are all on a first name basis. Bobbi and Abby welcome. Glad you decided to save a little part of the world with us. If you need anything, let me or Stacy know. While Stacy has only been here a few months, she kind of runs the place. I know you have an orientation meeting for most of the day. Let’s try to catch up around four this afternoon so I can get you started on a few things. Sound okay?” “Sure” we both responded together. My impression of Sam that day was the same as the day he interviewed me. He was probably in his early 50’s, very distinguished looking, about six feet tall, with salt and pepper hair with a large moustache. Looking back, it reminds me of the one the actor Sam Elliott has. Unless he has to go into court, he never wears a tie he told me. Stacy appeared to be about 40 but looked closer to 30. The first day turned into weeks as both Abby and I were overwhelmed by the number of cases we were being asked to work on. About two months into the job, Stacy stopped by my desk with a note. “Someone by the name of Joshua called. He was looking for you. I asked him if he was a client, but he said no, but could he talk to you. I told him that you were in conference and could he leave a number so you could return his call. He said he would try to call back” Truthfully, I haven’t had time to think about him. We were so busy with one case after another, it was a matter of out of sight out of mind. “Hey, who is that guy” Abby asked. “Long story, tell you about it over dinner tonight.” Abby and I had become very good friends over the past few months. This was one secret I never talked about. Abby was slightly taller than me, smaller in other areas, but with her natural red hair and firm tits, could also stop traffic. “Stacy, do me a favor. If that guy calls again, please tell him that I no longer work here.” No he’s not a stalker, but I prefer him not knowing I’m at this firm. Okay?” “Not a problem.” Abby and I went to a small local Italian restaurant for dinner. As promised, I told her all about Joshua. “He made my toes curl.” “You haven’t really forgotten about him, have you?” “I don’t know if I was expecting anything other than a one-night stand. But I thought there was more.” “Listen, these things will pass. You will meet someone that will make you forget him. How about double dating this Saturday? My boyfriend’s college roommate is in town. He’s good looking and he just started out in his father’s real estate business. Just dinner.” “I don’t know.” “Have you been out since we started working?” “No.” “It’s just dinner.” “Okay. Just dinner.” “Real casual. Jeans are fine. How about you meet us at the restaurant at 8?” “That’s fine” as Abby gave me the name of the local place. The next morning Stacy told me that Joshua called again. “I told him that you no longer worked here and did not know where you were now working. He pressed me for more details, but I didn’t budge. I think he finally got the message.” “Thank you.” Joshua - When I finally got the nerve to call Bobbi, I left a message with the receptionist and then called again a few days later. At that time I was told that she had left the Legal Society and the receptionist could not provide a forwarding employer. I realized how much I missed her, but I was stuck half-way around the world and would be here for the next few months. I was involved with my work, with little time for socializing with my colleagues from the bank. But my mind always brought me back to Bobbi. Bobbi - The Saturday date was a disaster. I had nothing in common with Abby’s boyfriend’s college roommate. All he wanted to do was talk about his father’s business of buying buildings, moving people out in the name of progress. I went home alone that night. On Sunday afternoon, Abby stopped by my apartment to apologize for the date gone bad. “Hey, it wasn’t your fault. You didn’t know that the guy was so self-centered that nothing else mattered when it came to getting people out of their apartments so that his family could build buildings that only the rich can afford.” Abby stayed for an early dinner and she left early enough that I had time to review the agenda for our meetings for the upcoming week. We had all day meetings on Monday and Tuesday as we laid out the plans for handling some medical problems our clients were having with the local hospital. We were representing about 100 people from the community who were suing the hospital for closing the medical clinic. The clinic was the only form of medical care they received. We had one last meeting on Wednesday morning involving a few paralegals and Sam. The meeting was almost over when I told Sam that Stacy had a few papers I needed for him to review before Abby and I went to the hospital. I walked into the reception area with my head down, not paying attention to the surroundings when I heard, “Hello Bobbi.” I stopped in my tracks and looked up. Joshua. I started yelling. “Why are you here? Weren’t you told I wasn’t working here any more?” “Obviously that information was wrong” he said with a wry smile. I continued yelling things I can’t remember to this day. The next thing I know Sam is coming out of the conference room at a full pace. I stopped my yelling when I saw Sam. I was still fuming when Sam moved closer to me and Joshua who had moved toward me. Trying to manage some sort of decorum when I was totally pissed off, I said “Sam, I would like you to meet” and the rest of the words didn’t come out as Joshua interrupted me. “Hello dad.” “Dad. Sam is your Dad?” Pointing to himself he said, “Joshua Greenberg” then pointing to his dad, “Sam Greenberg.” “Hello son” as Sam went to greet Joshua with a big bear hug. “It’s good to see you again.” “Dad, you know this wasn’t planned but circumstances you know about made me come home.” Meanwhile, I’m standing there with my mouth wide open, fuming. My face must have been two darker than my normal complexion. Sensing my irritation Joshua began to speak. “There is no way I can apologize enough for leaving you the way I did. I thought I knew what was important to me when I got on that plane. I thought that was it, but in these months away from you I realized that what I thought was important was not as important as being here today. When I was told that you left the company, I naturally called my dad, filling him in on some of the details. I swore him to secrecy about my flying home and coming to the office to see you.” I didn’t know who I was angrier at, Joshua or his dad. “I told my company that I had to get home, regardless of the consequences. Fortunately, a position opened up in New York and I can defer my global responsibilities for a few years. I would have quit the company had I not been allowed to transfer to New York. “Bobbi, why don’t you take the rest of the day off? Meet me at the hospital tomorrow at noon.” Sam said. “Abby can finish up. Go.” “Please Bobbi, let’s find a place to talk.” Reluctantly, “Fine.” Joshua - I listened at lunch. After Bobbi had said what she had to say, I said to her “I was wrong, I do not know how else to tell you I’m sorry. But I came home for you, not the job. You have to believe that.” “The one night we spent together was magical. I never experienced anything like that. I didn’t know I could feel this way about anyone. Can we try to start over, or start from the time just before I left for the airport? I want you in my life.” Tears were coming down Bobbi’s face. “Yes, we can try. I want to” she said, as she reached out to take my hand. We spent the rest of the afternoon in this small tavern, talking, me, mostly listening. “How about we go for some dinner? I know of a great restaurant, not too far from here,” I said smiling knowing just where the restaurant was located. Bobbi returned the smile and replied, “Checkered tablecloths, romantic lighting and great food?” “You know the place?” “Yes, let’s go.” We got up from the table and I moved to give her a hug, not knowing what to expect. I reached around her body bringing her face to face with me, my arms around her waist. “You don’t know how much I missed you” Bobbi said. “It can’t be anywhere nearly as much as I missed you.” I pulled her closer and we shared our first kiss in months. “I love you” Bobbi said. I kissed her again and said nothing. Dinner would have to wait. As soon as we were in the apartment, we struggled to get out of our clothes. We were naked in record time. I spread her legs and went to my knees as I sunk my face into her hairy pussy. I was glad to see that Bobbi maintained her full, thick bush. I licked her hairy slit from the top of her slit to the bottom, near her asshole. I pushed my face into the mass of unruly hair that surrounded her sex. In no time, Bobbi was very wet and I was able to find her hard clit peeking through the mass of hair. Avoiding her sensitive nub at the beginning, I now concentrated on locking my lips on that pleasure spot and at the same time, inserted two fingers into her cunt. I started to finger fuck Bobbi, slowly at first, and at the same time, began my assault on her pleasure button. Bobbi became weak at the knees as she began moaning and moving her lower body to get my fingers to go further into her cunt and my lips to maintain contact with her clit. “Right there. Oh. Right there. I’ve missed this. Please go faster with your tongue and fingers. My fingers and tongue moved as one as I used my free hand to keep Bobbi from falling down. She was getting close to cumming as she began to buck her hips trying to move her cunt down on my fingers. Her cunt was so wet that I saw her cunt juices on the sides of her legs. “Yes, yes, oh yes,” and she exploded screaming “ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes, yessssssssssssss.” She collapsed on the floor. I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom where joined her and held on to her as she came down from her orgasm. I kissed her gently on the lips while caressing her back and with my hand, moving down to her butt. I let her take control. Bobbi – To say I was surprised when I saw Joshua was an understatement. Knowing his dad was my boss was an even bigger shock. I agreed to go to lunch. We talked. Actually, I did most of the talking. I knew in my heart that I loved this man. We went back to the restaurant where we first had dinner a few months ago. Joshua explained that the brownstone belonged to his dad but he never comes here. His tongue on my cunt was magical. I came so hard and was so wet I needed to lie down after I came. We were snuggling in bed and he began to kiss me ever so slightly on the lips. I returned his kisses and reached for him under the covers. His cock was so very hard. I teased him with both my hands, caressing the tip of his cock and the underside at the same time. While I wanted him in me, I also wanted to make him come with my hands. To me, watching a man cum by jerking him off, after teasing him for a while, is the ultimate trip.I moved to sit up and told Joshua, to relax and enjoy. I continued to play with his cock, alternating jerking it and teasing it alternating feathery touches on the tip to moving my hand up and down on his hard meat. I played with his balls and continued my work on his cock until I saw some of his pre-cum. I bent over to taste it and swirl my tongue on the tip. “Feels so good. You’ve got me so hard” as he started to jerk his hips off the bed to meet my pulling of his cock. It was time to let him cum. Joshua was moaning and moving his hips up and down, trying to keep pace with my hands. Finally, “I’m cumming, cumming, yes cumming.” He exploded with streams and streams of hot cum coating his stomach and my hand. It must have been a while since he jerked off as he continued to produce ropes of cum. Then, after seven spurts he was done. “You rest, I said, let me make some dinner.” I did not bother to dress as I prepared pasta and salad. I brought it to bed and we ate in bed, watching some nonsense on the television. We shared a bottle of wine and fed each other. When we were done, Joshua cleaned the remnants from dinner off the bed and came back to cuddle. Joshua – I always thought that being jerked off by a girl was the ultimate power trip by the girl. And Bobbi controlled my emotions for the better part of fifteen minutes before she allowed me to cum. It had been a few days since I jerked off so I unloaded a huge amount of cum onto my stomach and into her hands. She cooked dinner. Seeing her get out of bed, watching her ass move had me hard again in a few minutes. After dinner we held onto each other watch some show on television. We didn’t speak. After a while Bobbi turned to me and said, “Make love to me.” Bobbi moved onto her back and I was in awe, once again, of how she looked naked. Her tits, always her tits, were large and her nipples were so hard. She had this incredible bush of unruly dark brown hair that made my cock even harder. I entered her cunt and ever so slowly began to thrust in and out. She was so wet it was easy to move inside her. I was about to speed up, but Bobbi stopped me and said, “No rush, I want this to last. I love you.” And with those words, she put her lips to mine and we had the longest kiss imaginable and I continued my slow love making. I turned her on her side to face me so we could continue to kiss but where I was able to use my hands to play with those tits. I mauled them, grabbing both tits in my hands and roughly played with them. Moving to her nipples, I alternated pinching them and using my lips on them. “Oh my! Oh my!” was all that Bobbi said. After a while she moved away from me and went on her knees. I moved behind her and began to fuck her from behind. Ever so slowly, I sank my cock into her hairy cunt with my cock touching places I could not reach when I was on top of her. I continued to move slowly in her cunt. I reached around and found her clit. I began to rub her sensitive button while continuing to fuck. “Feels so good, so very good. I am so fucking wet and so horny, I need to cum. Need to cum” Bobbi was screaming. I decided to pick up the pace. There were no objections as Bobbi moved her head down into a pillow and at the same time raised her butt so I could penetrate her at a deeper angle. I began to thrust into her cunt with more urgency, grabbing her hips for control. Bobbi reached under her legs, pushed my hand away and started to furiously rub her clit. A Rewarding Marraige Ch. 02 “Deeper, faster, faster,” Bobbi shouted at the top of her lungs. “Come on, fuck me, fuck me, deeper.” I was just as loud. “Your cunt is so fucking hot, going to cum, going to cum.” I screamed back. Just as I did, Bobbi began shaking and crying as her cunt muscles gripped my cock. I screamed, “God, I’m coming, I’m coming.” “Me, too. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, me too. Cummmmmmmmingggggg. Yes” Bobbi yelled. I came with a similar fury, blasting my cum into her cunt, onto her bush and onto her ass cheeks. We both collapsed on the bed as I rolled off of her. Bobbi’s body was covered with sweat. She lay back on the bed, totally exposed legs apart, nipples still hard. “I love you,” I finally said. She moved closer to me and we cuddled for the rest of the night. Thank goodness the phone rang at 8 am or we would probably have slept through the morning with us both missing noon appointments. My boss was on the phone telling me that our initial meeting was postponed until the next day. Just as soon as I hung up, the phone rang again. It was my dad who wanted to know where Bobbi was. “Guess?” “Put her on the phone.” I’m glad my parents were the progressive type. “Bobbi, my dad is on the phone.” “Good morning Sam. What’s up?” “The meeting at noon today was rescheduled for tomorrow. Enjoy the day off.” “I can come in to fine tune the presentation.” “Enjoy the day off. See you at noon tomorrow. Abby’s got this covered. Would you and Sam like to meet me and Sam’s mom for dinner tonight? “That would be nice.” “Tell Sam to call me later for the details.” “Your parents are taking us to dinner. He said to call him later for details.” “Knowing dad’s favorite spots, you are going to need a sexy black cocktail dress. We can go shopping after breakfast.” Bobbi – That night was as electric as the first time we made love. We were going to meet his parents for dinner and Joshua was going to take me shopping. He wouldn’t tell me where his dad’s favorite spot was, but having to go buy a cocktail dress was a good sign. After breakfast, we went to a small boutique in the Village. The store was busy as we were greeted by a very pretty sales girl. She must have been all of twenty one. “Hi, I’m Rose. Can I help you?” “I’m looking for something for a dinner we are going to tonight. Something like a black cocktail dress.” “Size 4 or 6? “Depends on the cut as I have to get into the dress and be comfortable because of these” as I pointed to, what else, my tits. “I see” Rose said, keeping her eyes fixed on my tits. I didn’t give it a second thought as I’ve been stared at by both men and women because of the tits. Rose picked out a few outfits, invited Joshua to the chair in the store and escorted me back to the dressing room. Joshua picked up a magazine and did not pay any attention as I left. “Have fun” he said. “The dresses I picked out are guaranteed to turn eyes and accentuate your figure. Let’s get you out of the clothes you have on and try these on.” I could feel her eyes on me as I took off my jeans and top. “If you are going to do this right, the only way you can see if it truly fits is to try it on without underwear. You don’t want any tan lines and there is a bra cup built in to the top of the dress.” I was never shy about parading around in the nude as I used to walk around my dorm room in college as my roommates and I were in a constant of undress. I reached in front to unclasp my bra and then removed my panties. Rose’s eyes continued their travels down from my tits to my cunt. “Very pretty” she said under her breath. I tried on the first dress, but it did not fit right. The second one was better, but the third one, a short dress with spaghetti straps seemed to be the best. “That one looks like a winner” Rose exclaimed. “Let me help you straighten the dress out. Your tits are all over the place.” Rose moved behind me and reached around me, grapping my tits and started to put them in place into the bra cups sewn into the dress. She moved her body closer to mine and whispered into my ear, “Your tits are magnificent. Your nipples are the so long.” And with that she began to rub my nipples with her fingers, drawing them so they were so hard. While I experimented with some light petting with my roommates in college, it never progressed to this point. Rose continued to play with my nipples and finally, a moan escaped my mouth. “Please, I’ve never done this before.” “I have and seeing you naked, got my cunt leaking.” Rose, while kissing my neck ever so gently, moved her hands from my nipples, causing me to moan again, down to my bush. She played with my cunt hair and finally touched my clit. The touch of her lips to my neck and the perfect movement of her hands on my cunt caused me to shudder. Rose inserted one finger into my cunt and continued to play with my clit. I started to buck against her hand, and as I was on the brink of cumming, Rose withdrew her finger. “Soon, so very soon. I can’t take too much time, because the guy you’re with will wonder what you are doing. With that, she began to rub my clit with such wild abandonment and squeezed my tit with her other hand that I didn’t have a chance to moan. I screamed out as my orgasm overwhelmed me. I was glad that the music in the store drowned out any chance that my screaming would be heard. “This is our secret if you do just one thing for me? Okay?” “What do you want?” “You made me so wet,” she said and with that she pulled her skirt up revealing and equally hairy blond bush that was matter by her lips. “Just touch my clit, please just rub it for a few seconds and I’ll cum. I need to cum. Please.” I figured I could do what I normally do when I touch my own clit and sure enough, I pinched her clit between two of my fingers and in less than a minute she cried out in pleasure. She gave me a towel and I wiped my cunt as dry as I could. She did the same. A few minutes later, after we composed ourselves, we walked back into the front of the store. Joshua still had his nose in the magazine, probably alternating with looking at the good looking women working in the store. As he looked up he said “How did you make out.” Rose suppressed a giggle. “What’s so funny?” “Nothing at all. I found a nice sexy dress.” “I thought you were going to model it for me.” “You will see it tonight. I want to surprise you.” “Ok. My dad said for me to pay for the dress so don’t even think about reaching for your charge card.” “Thank you.” Joshua paid for the dress and I kissed him as we left the store. “I’m going to grab a cab and get home to get ready for tonight.” “I’m going to come to your place, hey I don’t even know where you live, and pick you up. Plan on 7 PM.” I laughed and gave him my address as the cab pulled over to the curb. We kissed goodbye. This was the man I was going to marry. Joshua – I had similar thoughts. I have found a soul mate for life. The next chapter covers the time from when Bobbi and Joshua got married, through the swinging 70’s and 80’s. And then the last chapter will cover the present, some 35 years after they were married.