Going to the Club

Going to the Club
By: Vic450 (vicl450@hotmail.com)

Jenny leans back in her chair and stretches. She lifts her arms over her head and that irresistible urge to yawn transforms her face for a moment. A very un-lady like noise slips from between her lips and she quickly covers her mouth with one hand. She turns to the door to see if anyone saw or heard her. She is glad no one was there. Jenny takes a quick glance at her watch.

Just another hour and a half to go, she thinks to herself. End of day is so close and yet so far away. Sighing to herself, she reaches for her keyboard to start on the next thing she needed to get done. It is mindless work. Not really, but she has done this so much that it is like mindless work to her. She starts thinking about this and that.

Jenny wanted to go out tonight and made it known to her boyfriend, Sam. Her girlfriends have been telling her about this new club downtown. Her girlfriends have been going every weekend for the last two months and not a single night was bad. (That is what they tell her.) Some of her girlfriends were single and some were not. Whether bringing someone or not, everyone seem to have a good time there.

Jenny is not much of a club go-er. She likes dancing and even enjoys the loud music sometimes. When she was younger, she did hang out with her friends. They went clubbing all the time. It was fun to let loose, working the stress away in the form of dancing, drinking and laughing. Today is one of those days where she wanted to do something. She wanted to go to dinner and have a good time. And if Sam was good to her, he may even get lucky. Jenny smiles to herself at that thought.

"Now that is one mischievous smile you have there, Miss Jenny." a voice broke her line of thought.

Jenny turns to see Jack pushing a covered cart, probably full of computer parts.

"Oh, hi Jack." She says, smiling at him.

Jack is one of the company's many IT guys. Jenny would say one of the nicest and best IT folks the company has on staff.

"So what kind of joke are you planning?" Jack says as he starts to move some computer parts aside.

"I'm going out tonight." She said, excitedly,

"But," she waves dismissively and continues, "No joke planning here."

"Good for you!" He glances up to smile at her. Then he looks back down into the cart and frowns.

"What's wrong?" Jenny asks.

"Oh, nothing. I just forgot to bring something."

Jenny nods.

"So. You're going out with the girls or the boyfriend tonight?" Jack says, continuing with the earlier subject.

Smiling, she says, "Both. I'm meeting the boyfriend for dinner and then the girls are going to meet us at the club. One of our friends knows someone who knows someone that put us on a list to get in tonight."

"The club?" He asks with surprise.

"I don't look like the club go-er?"

Jack laughs and says, "No no. Just surprised. After a week like the week everyone seemed to have had, I would have guessed everyone would go home to crash early."

Jenny nods, she understood completely. There had been a series of emergencies all week long and to top it off, there were some corporate wide computer problems. Luckily, there was nothing too serious with her department. The biggest problem she faced was computer related.

Still, Jenny had faced several days of restoring lost information or verifying recovered information for her boss.

"I don't know. I guess this week has got me all revved up. I feel like burning off some energy."

Jack winks at her and says, "Don't let the boyfriend hear that or else you'll never make it to the club."

She grins and says, "He can wait. If he is a good boy tonight, I'll reward him."

Jenny is happy to hear Jack talking so freely. It seems a few months back, it would have been very difficult to have gotten Jack to look her in the eye, let alone talk in such a manner. Not that they should and she is sure Jack would not complain to HR about such talk.

Jack whistles at this and Jenny laughs.

"What are you and Theresa doing tonight?"

Jack looks up at her and thought a moment.

"Oh no Jack, don't tell me you forgot!" Jenny giggles.

"No no, we're not doing much tonight. It's going to be dinner and movie at her place." Jack smiles at Jenny.

"You can join us at the club!" Jenny smiles at Jack.

She is hopeful and excited at the thought. Theresa also knows a couple of her girl friends, May and Mindy. Jenny thought it would be nice if Jack and Theresa enjoy an evening out with some other folks at work.

Shaking his head, he says, "Thanks, but maybe another time."

Jenny frowns slightly and nods but after a pause. She then slyly says "Maybe I should make a suggestion to Theresa or ask Susan to make an event of it."

Jack laughs nervously. He looks at his watch and quickly says, "I need to work on your computer. It might take a while." Jack adds, "You might want to call it an early day."

Jenny looks at her watch and asks, "How long will it take?"

"As I say to Theresa..." Jack says as he walks over to Jenny.

Jenny glances up at him as he leans down. She sees him smiling mischievously this time.

"I like to do it slowly and make sure everything is right." he whispers into her ear.

Jenny shivers inwardly and outwardly, she reaches up with a hand and pushes Jack away.

"Susan has been teaching you bad bad things. It is not right to tease a woman so and then tell her to go." She frowns at him.

Jack laughs and says, "Sorry, I couldn't resist. Look, it is going to take a couple of hours at least. Since your boss isn't around today, kick off early. I won't tell anyone."

Jenny smiles at him and the idea. She quickly gets her purse from her desk and stands up.

"But, Theresa is right, you're the nicest techie there is!" she says excitedly and gives him a quick hug.

Jack laughs and without looking at her he uses one hand and does one of those bored shooing motions.

"Okay, have a good weekend Jack. Give Theresa a big wet kiss for me." Jenny said with a wink.

Jack looks up into a blank space and leers at the fantasy Jenny just placed in his imagination.

Jenny mockingly says, "Men!" and storms out the door.

Jenny laughs to herself as she walks towards the elevator. She likes Jack. And even more so after he had come out of his 'shy shell'. And that was due to Theresa. Well, from the rumors, it was more Susan's doing. She heard stories about their antics starting from the Holiday party at the end of the year. But she could never get Jack or Theresa to admit to anything. Jenny and Theresa used to work in the same area. And she knows of Susan's many special events. Jenny has never participated but she has heard about them. Her friends May and Mindy have been at some of these events. If what she heard from May and Mindy about those events were true, then she is glad she never accepted an invitation. Even after moving down here in a different department, the stories and rumors and gossip reaches down here thanks to Susan.

Jenny's first boss had retired and got her the new position with her current boss. She has no complaints about her new boss and she was quite happy with the job.

She steps into the elevator and presses the button to get to street level. She steps back and hears her cell phone go off.

Picking it up, she answers, "Hello?"

"Hey."

"Sam?"

"Yeah. So are we still on for dinner tonight?"

Smiling into the phone, she says, "Yeah. Then to that new club!"

"Uh..."

Frowning, Jenny asks, "What's wrong?"

Sam pauses a second and answers, "Nothing's wrong, Jen. I did not think we'd be going out tonight."

"What do you mean? I told you I was thinking of going to the new club with the girls tonight."

"Sorry, I'm just a bit tired." Sam says.

"I want you to come. You'll have a great time." Jenny says.

"I don't like clubs. You know that. They're too loud. Everyone bumping into each other and if you're lucky, no one spills anything on you."

Jenny could picture Sam's expressions. Jenny and Sam have been going out for a little while now. They have gotten to know each other and some of their closer friends pretty well. It is a natural progression with relationships, as Jenny sees it. So she can say she knows Sam well enough to understand certain aspects of his mannerisms when he speaks.

She could picture him with one hand holding his cell to his ear and the other hand waving in the air as he told her he did not like going to clubs. Then he would roll his eyes at how loud the music would be.

If she had been by Sam, she would see how right she is.

"But I want you to go with me. I want to dance! Not only that, I want to dance with you. It has been a while."

"I know but I thought you were tired too. I thought you had a rough week. Wouldn't it be nice to stay home and relax? I could give you a massage..."

She could imagine the grin on his face at that suggestion.

Jenny walks out of the elevator towards the street. She does not say anything for the moment. She loves his massages. His hands moving along her body almost magically finding those many areas in need. Jenny could almost feel it. She looks around her quickly. She did not notice anyone looking at her as she turns the corner and heads towards the bus stop.

"That's not fair. I want to go clubbing with the girls. You do like my friends right?"

Sam says, letting his voice go slightly deeper and speaking deliberately slower, "I do, but I also love giving you slow massages."

She suddenly takes a misstep but catches herself.

"I..." she says as she turns around to see if anyone saw her trip.

"Okay, how about we discuss this during dinner?" Sam compromises as he mistakes Jenny's pause for her thinking of an excuse to change the subject back.

Jenny smiles at that suggestion, "Okay."

"Where are you now?" He asks.

"I got off work early, thanks to Jack. Going to head home to shower and meet you for dinner."

"Good ole Jack! Hmm..." Sam pauses for a second, "Maybe I should leave early too and head over to your shower. We can discuss it there."

Jenny laughs, "I don't think so, buddy. So where are we having dinner tonight?"

Sam sighs heavily, "Well, if you're going to be mean about it..."

He pauses a second to think before saying, "I dunno, where would you like to have dinner tonight? What do you feel like?"

"I feel like dancing!" She says in a sing-song voice.

Jenny hears Sam groan on the other end.

"I don't know. How do you feel about Italian?"

Jenny can almost see Jack nodding as he says, "Okay. How about we meet at Antonio's?"

"That sounds good. Okay, see you there at 7:30?"

"Okay. See you then."

Jenny puts her phone away and looks at the time. She's glad Jack gave her an excuse to leave early. While she does want to go out dancing tonight, she was truly also tired. This will give her a chance to take a nice long hot shower before having to run off to meet Sam. It is what she needs to get revitalized for the night.

Just as she reaches the bus stop, her bus arrives. She gets on and takes a seat alone near the back of the bus. Since it is kind of early for the evening rush, thankfully there is hardly anyone on the bus.

Jenny sits there looking out the window while the bus heads towards home. While she is still looking out the window she thought about it. She does want to go out tonight. She wants to have fun with the girls. At the same time, Jenny would love to spend the evening alone with Sam. Especially when he sounds like he is in a playful mood, like he was on the phone.

Truth is, Jenny is in the mood to play and that is one reason she does want to go out with the girls. She did not realize how much in a mood she is until Jack whispered to her. And it was made worse by Sam's suggestion of a massage.

She thought about it. All the things she wanted to do and try. Maybe she should stay in, she thought as a playful grin finds itself on her face. Or, perhaps, she should tease Sam when they are out tonight? She always loved doing that and since they're both in the mood, why not? Not like any of her friends had not done that before in front of the other girls. Sometimes they use it as a tease. Sometimes they help each other in teasing one another's boyfriends. Thankfully, it has never gotten out of hand, although some have come close. Over the years, they have even developed certain routines in teasing one another's boyfriends. It is funny, almost a well rehearsed play.

Jenny chuckles to herself. Excited and thinking of all the things they could do at the club to drive Sam crazy.

Jenny could not think of anything else on the ride home. The only other distraction from that was what she could do before hand to relieve some of the anticipation. Oh, it is going to be a good shower.

She stopped off at a nearby deli to pick up some juice and some other items she was running low on so she did not feel or hear her cell ring. Jenny noticed as she took her phone out after locking the door behind her. It was the girls, probably to confirm the time they are meeting.

She put her cell down on the kitchen table, deciding on calling back after her shower. Jenny looks over at her answering machine as she walks into her bedroom.

No messages. She goes to take out the outfit for tonight. The outfit is not nice enough for a special occasion but for tonight, it is perfect. It is also perfect if Sam decides he wants to play outside for a little bit before their meeting the girls at the club.

She thought about that for a minute as she gathers her things for the shower. Jenny has never had a boyfriend like Sam before. He is the type that enjoys playing in public. He does not mind getting caught either, as long as no police was called for their public displays of indecency. For some reason, Jenny seems to enjoy it when he plays in public. Although she has not gotten up the nerve to be the center of attention, she enjoys watching him as she ?helps' him along in the public path to pleasure.

Jenny has never let Sam get too far when he concentrates on her pleasure in public. She really finds it embarrassing, although there are other reasons. Jenny never lets Sam get too far. Part of it is she grew up like most people trained in the thought that it is something that should be done in private. It is also an experience that should only be shared by a couple. So she thought until she met Sam. She understands the tingle of excitement when they play in public. Jenny still does not let Sam go too far with her but when they play, she gets excited. When Sam gets caught, she loves to watch the look on his face and the look on the person or persons catching them.

It is kind of funny how some people react. Jenny found most enjoy watching. Some enjoy taking offense but still they stare. They do not call the authorities. Then there are those who seem to think they will do more or worse allow them to join in. Jenny chuckles at that thought.

She walks into the bathroom to turn on the water for the shower. Nice and hot. Well, not too hot just yet.

Jenny goes back into her bedroom when she realizes she had forgotten to get out her under garments. She places the clothes on the bed when she hears her cell go off. Walking quickly back out to the kitchen, she picks it up. Glancing at the phone number, she smiles and picks up the call.

"Hey honey."

"Take your shower yet?"

Laughing, she says "Nope."

Instead of standing there, she walks back into the bedroom.

"Oh good. Then I have enough time to get there and join you!"

She shakes her head, "I don't think so."

"Why not? Everyone's gone and I have nothing else to do."

"I am already half undressed and I'm not waiting for you." She exaggerates as she positions the phone between her ear and shoulder to free her hands in order to start removing her clothes.

"But you know I love helping you with that. And you know the way I would do it. Just like the other week."

Jenny feels a tingle of excitement as she removes her panties and remembers what happened the other week. She stands there, naked and remembering the last time he "helped" her undress.

Sam likes to tease. It is one thing she loves about him and hates about him, even though Jenny enjoys being teased. There is just something about doing that to someone and having it done to ones self. Maybe it is as her friends say ?a matter of control'. Maybe it is about that feeling of excitement and only being able to do so much. She has never given it much thought but when she and Sam tease each other, she wonders. It's almost a game to them. In private as well as in public, she loves the teasing. Sam would tease her and get her to the point where she is scratching the walls to finish. Jenny then hates what he does next. Sam would stop, let her cool down and then start to tease her to that point all over again. He could keep doing it to her. While she hates it, she also loves it. She cannot understand how much she loves it!

Then Jenny would do that with him. She is not as good as he is, she would always misjudge and he would go over. She would start over again and he would let her. She can tell he really gets off on the fact that she is trying but does not know when to stop and start over again.

Jenny also loves that he would do this anywhere. It is not that he does not have shame or cannot control himself, but he genuinely enjoys this kind of play in public or private.

She could remember the last time he helped her undressed. They ended up meeting their friends much later than expected. If it was up to Jenny, they would not have met their friends that evening. But it was planned and promises were made.

That day, Jenny remembers clearly him standing behind her. He kisses the side of her neck as he slips his hands under her arms to slowly unbutton her shirt. She did not know if he does it on purpose or not but when his hands move to unbutton her shirt, his hands would ever so lightly touch her. It did not tickle her. She would not describe it as sensual, it was more erotic. Well, that and the way his kissed her sensitive neck. And every now and again he would whisper things to her between kisses. That is another thing he loves about Sam. He does not just rely on touch to tease her. Sometimes it is the things he says to her. And the way he says it to her.

She opens her eyes as she hears him say her name again.

"Jen?"

"Yes, I'm here."

He smiles to himself and says, "You know if I was there, I'd slowly help you take off those clothes right?"

"Yes, I know you would but we'd never get to the shower."

His smile deepens at that answer. Sam could almost feel how willing she is to playing.

"You know Jen. I would love to kiss your neck now. If anything, it is to feel your soft skin on my lips. Maybe nibble a little along your smooth skin."

"I am going to hang up now." she says. Her mind still fresh with the memory of him helping her undress, she could feel the familiar tingle of excitement along her body starting to give her that excited warmth.

"Why? You don't like it when I kiss your neck? I would kiss slowly." Sam promises.

Jenny sighs with pleasure and says, "You are not playing fair, Sam."

Jenny's hand unconsciously touches the side of her neck. The same side he had kissed her when helping her undress.

"Playing unfair would be me telling you how I want to suck on your neck." He said breathily, adding, "You know like - My lips touches your neck softly, kissing lightly. I let my lips move a little then gently as I suck on your skin - maybe even give you a light nibble. You might feel my teeth run along your skin lightly, grazing you with its sharpness."

Jenny closes her eyes, she could almost feel him sucking and nibbling on her neck. She does not know how other women reacts to that but it is one of her more sensitive areas. She could hear him continue to describe to her what he would like to do to her, she found her finger tracing lightly along her neck - following his descriptions with the tips of her fingers. Her body reminds her how it excites her and she shivers with pleasure.

She listens to his voice. It also excites her. It is not how deep it is and it is not how loud he is with it. He knows how to use it, that is what excites her when he talks about these things. It especially excites her when he describes things that he would do to her or with her body. Jenny can almost feel the emotion or the excitement of the words. And it touches some part of her, giving her that extra push.

She opens her eyes to see where the bed is and she moves to it.

"Remember how I helped you with your clothes last time?"

She whispers, "Yes." Her 'S' seems to drag a little, as if it is a hiss.

"Well remember how I reached under your arms to unbutton your shirt?"

She nods then realizing Sam cannot see her nod, she quickly says, "Yes."

"My hands slide underneath your arms as I lean forward to look over your shoulder. Then I press myself against your back as my fingers reach for your buttons. When my hands move over though, I let my hands and then arm lightly brush against the sides of your breasts."

Jenny shivers, remembering that and would not have guessed that he was doing it on purpose.

"I made sure that when I unbutton your shirt, while moving lower - that now and again make my arm brushes lightly along your skin through your shirt. Every now and again, I would kiss the side of your neck. It is a slow and light kiss, touching your neck and teasing your skin."

She sighs with pleasure as quietly as she can so she does not interrupt Sam. Her mind follows his description while she remembers his actions and her body re-experiences the feelings.

"One button after the other, I slowly unbutton your shirt from behind. Kissing the side of your neck and whispering to you. Do you remember what I whispered to you?"

"Yes." Jenny answers almost too quietly.

"What did I whisper to you?"

"That you wanted me." She says.

"Is that all?"

"No. That you love the way my skin feels against your skin. And how you love the way I smell. It drives you crazy."

"Yes. That's what I told you. Did you know that it drives me just as crazy thinking and remember the feel of your skin and how you smell?"

"No." She answers as she shivers some more with pleasure. Her fingers run lightly around her breast and down her stomach. She could almost feel his fingers and his touch. She imagines him pressing against her back while his fingers moved along her shirt and body.

"When your shirt is completely unbuttoned and still standing behind you, I use one hand and let my fingers run lightly up your stomach. I gently kiss the side of your neck again as my finger slides up between your bra covered breasts."

Jenny realizes that her fingers are moving to his words. Her fingers move between her breasts, not covered by a bra as Sam believes. She moves her fingers still as if her breasts where covered by a bra and follows the movement from her memory.

"I let my fingers run up and slide around towards your left breast. My fingers move around your bra covered breast. Lightly, they move over your skin and trail along the material of your bra."

Jenny closes her eyes and moves her hand around her left breast. Moving it the way she remembers Sam does it. She feels the shivers of pleasure and tingles of excitement start to move along her body in light waves. It is like fingers of pleasure moving along her body as she touches her self at the direction of Sam's words and the memory. Jenny lets a soft noise escapes her lips.

Sam hears the noise and knows he has her. He smiles to himself and looks to see if anyone is by his office.

"While I do this, I kiss softly along your neck. Gently, I bite your neck as my fingers circle closer and closer to your nipple. You hear and feel my heavy breathing. And at the same time, you feel my fingers move closer." he continues.

"Open your eyes and look at my fingers moving closer to your bra-covered nipple. Listen to me as I kiss your neck and suck it ever now and again. You can feel me getting excited. Can you feel me pressing against you? My excitement shows you how much you, your skin, your scent drives me wild. Open your eyes and watch my fingers moving closer and closer to your nipple."

Jenny opens her eyes to watch her fingers as if they were Sam's. Her mind remembers his movements as she retraces them with her fingers. Jenny matches the words coming over the phone with her memory of the experience. She runs her finger tips lightly along the skin of her breast. She circles them around and around, making the circle smaller as her fingers circle closer and closer to her nipple. She could feel her excitement. Jenny could also remember the feel of his excitement against her. The way it was hard against her leg, almost pushing between her legs below her bottom. Her body moves, slightly. Jenny could feel it in her body and along her skin. She also feels the excitement as a form of comfortable heat coming off her body. Jenny can see her body moving. She feels her legs push together subconsciously and her hips move slightly in an almost grinding motion.

"As my fingers reach your nipple, I just let one finger tip run around your nipple. It circles slowly and lightly against it. Then my thumb moves up and gently squeezes your nipple against my fingers through your bra. As I do that, you feel my teeth gently bite your neck."

Jenny moans as her fingers squeeze her uncovered nipple. Her head tilts to the side imagining Sam biting her neck. She shakes a little, squeezing her nipple a little harder than he might have. She enjoys the feeling always a hard squeeze, but right now she really enjoys it.

"I release your nipple and slide my hand away. My lips kiss the spot I have just bit and my hands move up over your shoulders. My fingers take a hold of each side of the shirt and slide it off your shoulders. You feel it sliding off your back as I let it fall to the ground. You feel me step close against your back once more. The heat from my body presses against the naked skin of your back."

Jenny smiles and sighs again in pleasure, remembering and loving the feeling.

"I move my hands back to your skin, to touch your lower back. I press my lips lightly against your neck. The tips of my fingers start to move lightly along your skin. They move up as my lips start to move from the side of your neck. You can feel the cool air against your skin in contrast to the warmth of my lips and the tingling of my fingers. My fingers slide up. My lips kiss down."

It feels really good. She could feel the warmth of her excitement between her legs without touching herself. She could feel the very excited tingle running along her back and skin. Jenny could feel his words in the description of his movements. She should really stop.

Jenny breaks in, "I really need to take my shower now."

Sam either is lost in his fantasy or he is ignoring her. He continues to describe what he is doing to her. His voice gets slightly huskier and still speaks with that quiet tone she found irresistible.

"My fingers reach the back of the bra strap. My lips reach right above where my fingers are. I kiss you there once."

Jenny sighs in pleasure, both imagining and remembering this.

"You feel my fingers slip under the strap and take hold of it. You feel my lips pull away and the tip of my tongue touches your skin. Slowly, I run my tongue back up from your bra strap. I move my tongue tip along your skin like the shape of the letter S. Every now and again, I plant a soft kiss on your back. My fingers pull at the strap and un-hook it."

She could hear him breathing harder. She knows how easily excited he gets when he teases her. It is not that she is not excited. She is and she loves the fact that he is sitting there in his office excited. Anyone can walk in on him. Jenny realizes how much more aroused she is, with that visual on top of what she is feeling from this conversation.

"Sam?" She asks.

"Yeah?" He answers.

"Are you excited?" she asks softly.

"Not as excited as if I was there doing this, but I am." he answers as he glances around towards his office door once more.

He realizes that he should close the door just in case but if he stood up now, his excitement would be obvious. So he slides himself closer to his desk, hiding his excitement under the desk.

"Want to stroke yourself as you tell me what else you're doing to me?" she asks, teasingly with a smile.

"I'm not that excited yet." he says with a laugh. It is a lie because he wanted to get her so excited that she would ask him over. He wanted her to forget about going out tonight and just staying in to continue this conversation in person.

"Oh but baby, I am. I've been touching myself the way you describe touching me." she says, then pauses before continuing, "Well, mostly exactly like you've been describing. I just close my eyes and imagine the way you're touching or kissing my back. Just like the way you touched me back when you undressed me."

"Do you like the way I kiss your back?" he asks.

"Mm-hmm." she nods, "I love the way you kiss my back."

"You love the way I run my tongue along your back up to your neck?" he asks, continuing.

"You know I do." She says after a soft pleasured moan.

"You remember how I release your bra strap, letting it fall loose? Remember how I kissed your neck?"

Jenny nods and says, "You didn't just kiss my neck, you bit me. It was so electric. Your teeth just touching my skin as your lips gently sucked my skin between my neck and shoulder."

Sam also sighs with pleasure and says, "Well, I would be doing that right now. But my hands would touch your back and with my palms touching your skin, slide forward. They run around and under your breasts. With my fingers sliding between your bra and breasts, I push my hands up to cup your breasts from behind. Just as I cup them, my mouth would suck on your skin harder."

She stiffens at the description; remember how it feels and how excited she is. She crosses her legs to squeeze. She moans lightly into the phone.

"My hands squeeze your breasts as I push up against you. Can you feel my excitement?"

Heavily, she responds, "Yes."

Jenny remembers when he did that, his hard-on was pressing against her. She could remember thinking how hard it was and how amazed that it felt through his clothes. She shivered and shivers now remember how it felt so close to her entrance.

Jenny's body responded back then and also now to that feeling. Her hips moved slight, grinding against him. She moved her behind against his excitement.

"My fingers slide across your breasts and grab both nipples between my fingers and carefully squeeze. My mouth releases your skin as my lips move up to your neck. Kissing slowly up as my fingers and hands play with your breasts."

Jenny could almost feel him. She could feel the warmth of his body press against her back as his lips kisses her neck. She could feel his excitement as one of her hands imitates his hands. She could feel herself squeezing her breast with her hand and teasing her nipple with her fingers. She sighs slightly and moans at her nipple being squeezed.

Sam hears her moan of excitement and knew she was following along. He knows that she likes to be teased and likes the public display. Sam could not get her in public much while doing things like this but she seems to enjoy very much so when she does it to him in public. Well, she's not on public display now but she knows that he is still in the office and can get caught in the middle of this. In fact, she probably is hoping for it. The last time they played on the phone and someone walked in on him, she turned the teasing around onto him. It was the worst and best tease he's ever experienced. It was the worst because the tease was turned against him and the best because she had full control. But he wants her right now and he does not mean ?want' by teasing. He has been excited most of the day and was hoping this evening could be spent alone doing whatever they are doing now on the phone only in person.

"My kisses move up the side of your neck and stops just below your ear. Carefully, I kiss that spot. Softly at first, then the next kiss would be a little more passionate. I keep kissing you as my fingers carefully tease and squeeze. Sometimes I give a gentle twist. My lips widen slightly and I begin to suck on your neck right there below your ear. You can hear me breathing hard as I suck."

Jenny moans. The spot that he describes is one of her weak spots. She loves it when he kisses and sucks her there.

"My fingers release your nipples. Then gives your breasts one more squeeze. My hands move up over your breasts and slide your bra off. I let it drop to the ground as I pull my lips away from your neck." Sam pauses.

"You're cheating." Jenny says just as Sam pauses.

"How am I cheating?" Sam asks.

"You know one of my weak spots. I cannot get at your weak spot." She pouts and then says, "I'm going to take my shower now."

"Before you do, I quickly move in front of you and kiss you hard on the lips."

Jenny sighs, with pleasure. She should get up and go to the shower, but she is so aroused.

"Like that time, I kiss you as I move to stand in front of you. One kiss, it is slow and deep. My hands then slide under your arms. It touches your lower back as I continue to kiss you. My finger tips glide along your skin. They lightly touch you as they move up your back. When my finger tips reach your shoulders, I place my palms lightly against your skin and stroke downward. They stop when they reach the waist of your pants."

She recalls this move from that very same session. It is an interesting feeling with his fingers and the kiss is always nice. She could feel his lips pressing against her lips. His mouth opens, urging her lips to open with his. When she opens them, his tongue slides in and carefully teases her tongue. The warmth of his body presses against her body. Her naked breasts press against his chest. She almost moans at the thought while his palms slide across her skin.

"My hands slide around from your lower back along the waist of your pants. They stop when my hands reach each other under your belly button. Slowly they move up. With my palms touching your skin, I slide slowly and gently along you. They move past your belly button as I lead your tongue into my mouth. Just as slowly, I begin sucking on your tongue as my palms reach just below your breasts. Then my hand moves, turning to cup your breasts from below."

She moves her free hand along her side up to her breast almost like the way he describes. She cups her breasts with that hand and squeeze. Jenny closes her eyes, enjoying the sensation.

"My fingers move along your breast and carefully pinch your nipples. I let my grip on your nipples tighten as my lips continue to stroke your tongue. Slowly, I draw your tongue in then letting you slide out. Your nipples grow hard with the attention and you feel my excitement against your leg."

Jenny could almost feel his hardness. She remembers the way it throbs against her leg. She remembers how it feels while he sucks on her tongue. She sighs with pleasure into the phone.

"My hands release your breasts and slide to your sides underneath your arms. My mouth releases your tongue and kisses your lower lip. I move lower to your chin, kissing slowly. Carefully I guide you back, moving towards the bed. My lips move from your chin along your jaw line. Kissing and slightly sucking against your skin now and again. As I feel your legs hit the edge of the bed, my lips move along your neck and down the side. Still kissing slowly and moving gently across your skin."

Jenny moans quietly feeling his lips move along her skin. She opens her eyes, wondering if she feels them or it is her very life-like imagination. She listens to him, his voice very convincing. She remembers it exactly the way he is describing it. For a second there, Jenny wonders if he has a script written down somewhere with these exact directions. Not that she is bored with the way this is going or how he does it. It is just part of her mind, the logical part asking if this is a technique he uses every time. But it feels so good! She could feel his lips stop just at the bridge where her neck and shoulder meet. Jenny could feel his warm breath against her skin and his strong hands holding her, guiding her to the bed.

"I lean forward, causing you to bend backwards. My hands hold you, guiding you down onto the bed. My lips start to move up the side of your neck again. Can you feel them moving along your skin? Do you like the way that feels?"

Jenny quietly says "Yes."

"I gently graze the skin of your neck with my teeth. I don't bite but slide across your skin." Sam teases.

"Mm..." Jenny moans.

"My lips move down the side of your neck once more. Again kissing and gently sucking every now and again. My hands slide forward and cup your breasts once more. Squeezing carefully as my lips move down just below where your neck and shoulder meet. Slowly, I squeeze each of your breasts just as my lips reach one. My mouth moves down but not directly towards your nipple. I move them slightly to the side. My lips start to move around your nipple. They carefully kiss and gently suck along the skin of your breast."

Jenny arches her chest forward. Her free hand, she once more moves to mimic Sam's described actions. She could almost feel his lips moving towards her nipple.

"My lips move around your nipple, not touching it. You feel my warm breath against your skin and nipple. I begin to gently suck the skin along your breast near your nipple. Slowly, I move it around. Carefully, I let it glide across your skin. Do you want me to suck on your nipple?"

Jenny nods and says, "Yes." And again her 'S' drags slightly into a hissing sound.

"You feel my lips suddenly surround your nipple."

Jenny inhales in a quick sharp breathe.

"You feel my lips pull your nipple slowly and deeply into my mouth."

She carefully pulls at her nipple with her fingers.

"You feel my mouth gently rotate the nipple. My tongue snakes between my lips and flicks the top of your nipple."

"Oh." Jenny says, almost a surprising sound.

"My mouth releases your nipple and my tongue circles around your nipple. I let it touch the side of the nipple, circling around a couple of times." He says to her in a quiet voice. His voice not quite whispering but not quite as loud as he normally speaks.

"My tongue flicks once over your nipple then circles again. A few more circles my tongue flicks side ways across. Then circles some more."

Jenny is breathing harder. She could feel his tongue as she uses her finger to circle and move the way he is describing his tongue movements.

"I keep my tongue moving and the circling changes to flicking. My tongue flicks over your nipple again and again. Then I take your nipple into my mouth again. And again, slowly suck your nipple deep into my mouth."

Jenny pushes her breast forward, trying to get her nipple deeper into his mouth.

"I release your nipple. And my lips touch your breast below your nipple. I move my lips down, kissing slowly. Just as I reach the arch of your breast going towards your ribs, my tongue slides out and carefully moves along your skin. The tip of my tongue touches you, sliding under your breast. As my tongue tip reaches the crease that marks the end of your breast and the start of your ribs, it slides back into my mouth. There I kiss your skin once more, moving down from your breast at an angle towards your stomach."

Jenny moves a finger along her body. Still, she traces the movements of his lips. She moves slowly and lightly along her skin while her mind remembers the feel of the action. She could feel the warmth of her body. She presses her legs together unconsciously. She is definitely aroused, she realizes.

"My lips kiss and suck again along your skin. You feel my lips move closer and closer. My lips reach your belly button and there you feel my tongue touch you once more. You did not expect the warm wetness as it traces around the outside of your belly button. My tongue circles your belly button a couple of times, then as it slides down to the bottom part of your belly button, you feel it flick across to the top. There my lips touch you once more and gently suck at the top part of your belly button."

Jenny enjoys his little tease there. She isn't sensitive there but the sensation is interesting. Jenny moves her finger along and imagines kissing him. When she hears him moving from teasing her belly button, she pays closer attention.

"My tongue snakes down from the bottom of your belly button. My hands move down from your ribs to your pants. You feel my tongue moving closer to the waist of your pants just as my fingers move forward. You feel me fumbling with your pants but soon the top is open."

Jenny tilts her head to capture the phone between her shoulder and ear. She reaches down and unbuttons her pants.

"You feel my fingers reach into the waist band and pull at your pants. My tongue and lips pull away from your skin as I adjust myself to pull your pants down."

Jenny pushes at her pants as she lifts herself off the bed. Then carefully, she pushes her naked behind on the bed and leans forward. Her hands move with her legs to take off her pants and panties. She quickly grabs the phone with one hand before it slips off. The pants and panties still on one leg, she kicks them off and lets them stay on the floor.

"You hear me ask you to lift as I pull your pants and panties off. One leg at a time, I help you off with your pants. When they are free of you, I toss them to the side."

Jenny quickly lays back onto the bed, her feet flat on the floor.

"My hands touch each of your ankles. My fingers slide along your legs. Lightly touching your legs and stop at your knees. Sternly, I hold your knees and carefully guide your knees apart. Spread your legs for me, Jenny."

She obeys and spreads her legs.

"My lips touch your right knee. Softy and slowly my lips move up. You feel my hands move along. My lips travel slowly along the inside of your leg while my hands move along the top. As my lips move closer to your inner thigh, you feel the kisses turning into slow licking."

Jenny moves her free hand down from her breast. She cannot reach her thigh without getting up. Jenny did not want to stray too far from his descriptions and what she recalls from the time he did this so she settles for slowly moving her fingers lightly over her skin. She did this below her stomach but above the pubic region. Her fingers move lightly along her skin. It is not quite like the way he does it, but there is a similar effect.

Another sigh of pleasure escapes her lips.

"You feel the tip of my tongue touch your inner thigh. It moves just as slow as my kisses, only my tongue does not move along in a straight line. It moves in a slow lazy 'S' along your inner thigh. My breath slides off your skin to be replaced by the cooler air. My fingers reach your hips."

Jenny slides her fingers over her waist to her hip.

"My fingers press against your hips. I could never resist the feel of your skin. Did you know that?" He asks, but does not wait for a response.

Jenny remembers the touch of his hands. She moves her hand along her waist to just below her stomach, then back to her hip.

"Now, as my tongue continues to slide slowly against the skin of your inner thigh, you feel my lips kiss your thigh lightly. And every now and again, instead of a kiss, it is my lips pressing against your thigh and carefully sucking. Then my tongue would slide out and flick once before trailing along the soft skin of your thigh."

Jenny moans once more at the thought and memory. She can almost feel him there, licking. She continues to move her hand along her hip and waist. Her legs move, involuntarily spreads wider to give him more access.

"My hands slide carefully from your hips towards your thighs. They move lightly and smoothly along your skin just over halfway down your upper inner thigh. As my lips kiss your skin and tongue slides out to touch you again you feel my palms gently push, guiding your legs apart. Your legs spread as my tongue near where your upper inner thigh stops. You shiver more as you feel the warmth of my breath tease your skin so close to your pussy."

Jenny's body agrees with Sam's description, even shivering just as he describes her action. She knows what is to come. Looking forward to it, her hand strokes her own upper inner thigh up and down waiting for him to move forward.

"Then you feel my lips touch you. They do not touch your pussy. They do not touch you pussy lips either. Just outside, to the right of your pussy lips. My lips kiss you lightly and they move up. Even as you move yourself, trying to get my lips to touch your pussy, I move my lips. Then my lips turn into my tongue. It slides so close. My tongue moves slowly, seductively, almost circular up along you. It is so close to your pussy, moving closer to your clit."

Jenny moans loudly, remembering the tease. Her body remembers also. The fire of desire that just before was a low slow burn becomes something more. Her body twists as her hips start to move. Jenny did not move her hand to where he describes. This is for two reasons. One reason is for fear of straying from his words. The second reason is to tease her self.

Sam hears her moans. He could hardly stand it. His own excitement is almost painfully hard. He resists touching himself for two reasons. One reason is because he did not want to ruin the tease. He has self control, but he knows the moment he touches himself, the pleasure and need for release will take control. The second reason is because he loves teasing her just as much as he desires release.

"You feel my palms too. They move to the end of your upper inner thigh. You feel fingers move lightly on the left side of your pussy. My fingers also avoids touching your pussy. They move along the opposite of my tongue."

Jenny moves her fingers like his. Touching herself but not the way she desires. She continues up following his words to maintain his tease. She moans, almost whimper like issues forth, remembering the feel of his warm breathe and circling tongue tip. Her soft moans continue with the feel of fingers moving along on the other side.

"As my tongue reaches the spot right above your clit, I stop my fingers right besides my lip. You feel my tongue replaced by my lips. They avoid touching your clit but it is so close. Or it feels like my lips are so close that your slight hip movements make it feel like my lips a moving close. The wetness of my mouth touches you as my lips gently suck. My mouth pulls at your skin. The movement vibrates towards your clit but it is not enough. You want to feel more. You want my lips lower, don't you? You want me to touch your clit?"

"Yes, you teasing bastard." She answers then falls back to her half moans half whimpers.

Sam smiles at this. He knows now how excited she is. Sam discovered a while back that Jenny curses when she is very excited. She curses even more when she is close. He wipes his lips, a nervous gesture and shifts slightly so his excitement is more comfortable in his pants.

"My lips continue to kiss and suck lightly above, but not touching your clit. Remember this, Jenny? Remember how I just kissed and sucked for a while? My lips would sometimes slide closer and then move away. Did you enjoy it? I know I did feeling your skin against my lips. Feeling the closeness of your excitement made me want to lick it. But do you know what was driving me crazy? Do you know what makes me so hard just thinking about it?"

"No, what?" She asks quietly between whimpers.

"It is actually two things. The combination really is almost too much. The sounds you make when you are excited. My lips open wider and pull more of your skin above your clit into my wet mouth. My lips seem to hold you there longer. It almost feels like the top of your clit touches my lips."

Jenny shivers as if he did touch it. She stops her fingers before they reach over to simulate the feeling. Her mouth opens but closes almost immediately. She is almost too excited. She can feel the heat and moisture from between her legs. She can feel his lips, his mouth. She wanted to feel his tongue on her, on her clit.

"You know what the other is? Can you think of the other as my lips release your skin and the tip of my tongue touches you. It flicks up and down. It, like my lips do not touch your clit."

Jenny moans louder, remembering the feeling. It is like constant light stroking above her clit. It did not touch her clit with her fingers but it felt like it is being stroked. Her hips move, remembering the rhythm. Slow up and down strokes mimicked by her hips.

"Maybe I shouldn't tell you. You might find a way to use it against me. But you should see, or feel the hard on I have now just thinking of it. You should feel this against you."

Jenny remembers the feel. The last time he was doing this, at some point similar to this. Sam reached over with his free hand and guides her leg over to touch his hardness. He held her leg against him and it was almost hot. It throbbed against her, almost stroking her leg. She remembers how strangely hard and yet soft and smooth it felt throbbing there against the skin of her leg.

"My flicking tongue moves slightly to the side. Not quite next to, more halfway down near the side. My lips suck once then it turns back to my tongue tip. It starts to move in slow circles. The wetness from my mouth unmistakable as my lips touches you now and again creating slurping sounds. No so much so that you cannot feel my circling tongue tip so close to your clit."

"Fuck." She curses quietly then asks, "What is the other thing?"

She asks hoping it will get him so excited and touch her there.

"And what is the second thing?" He asks.

"Yes, you said two things. One is the excited sounds I make and what?"

"Oh. The second thing is your fragrance."

Confused, she asks, "My what?"

How her perfume would get him that excited, she thought to herself. Then she remembers, but he is already answering her.

"Yes, your fragrance when you are excited. The smell of your excitement is overpowering. And even more the taste of your excitement is intoxicating. So you see, even as I tease you, getting you more excited, I am teasing myself. I know you are excited by the fragrance I smell coming off of you. Knowing my teasing tongue is just there. There, at the entrance to tasting your excitement."

Jenny understands but the itch is there. How can she get him to finish? Yes, she could do it herself. She could reach over and slide her fingers over her clit but then the fantasy, his tease, would be over.

"My tongue moves up, still making small circular motions along your skin above your clit. Moving up and around to the other side."

Her fingers move to where his words describe his tongue. She teases herself with his tongue, moving in circular motions like his tongue. Her hips move, her body shakes with the pent up excitement.

Jenny decides to ask before he continues, "Do you know how excited I am right now?"

At first he could barely understand her as she breathes loudly into the phone. It took a second for him to answer so he does. He answers honestly, "No, I do not."

She manages to answer with heavy breathing, "If you were here, you'd know."

He asks, hoping, "Do you want me to come over?"

"No, I have to shower before meeting you for dinner."

He asks, a little frustrated, "Then how would I know how excited you are?"

"I am so fucking wet from your dirty little mouth." She says, a little too loudly than she wanted.

Sam laughs out loud but feels his cock twitch. Not the normal twitch but the kind that comes from his balls.

Sam sighs quietly and asks, "You want my tongue to touch your clit?"

"Yes." she hisses.

"My tongue circles closer. Can you feel the way it moves along your skin?" he asks.

Without waiting for a response, he continues.

"Remember the time I had you stick up your pinky? There my tongue tip touches it lightly on the tip. My tongue traces the crown in a circle. Slowly, I move it around. I touch softly with the tip of my tongue moving in circles. This is how I am moving around on the skin but not touching your clit."

Jenny remembers when he showed her. It was early in there relationship. It was during the time when they first started to explore each other physically. He was explaining how he could drive her wild with just her pinky. She laughed at him. Then he showed her.

She shivers almost uncontrollably remembering the pinky incident and the oral tease. Now the reference of how his tongue moves around her clit improves the image in her mind. Her body remembers too and she shakes almost uncontrollably.

"You shit. I need to go finish before dinner."

"You still feel my tongue moving around but not touching you clit. But you feel my fingers touch your pussy. Two fingers run up along you pussy lips. The slide up but do not touch your clit."

Jenny almost screams, "Fuck!"

Her fingers follow his instructions though, the parts she does touch is hot. Her body moves with her touch and his verbal descriptions.

"Three strokes Jenny. One - My fingers move along your pussy lips, sliding along you soft wet lips but not entering. Then back down again. Two - My fingers twist and turn, palms up. They slightly spread your lips as they move up, but I do not slide them in you. My tongue still moves in a small circular motion, stops above your clit again. The tip of my tongue, though, continues to circle. My fingers move back down along your slightly spread pussy lips. Three - My fingers moves up and again my palm turn upward. I press my fingers against your pussy lips. You can feel the tips of my fingers slide in. Just the tips of my fingers slide in. As my fingers near your clit, I stop. With my tongue tip circling against your skin, I flick it. I flick it up and down against your skin right above your clit every now and again."

Her fingers shake at the movement between her legs. She wants to slide them in. She wants to feel her lips spread and press against her fingers as they fill her. But she doesn't, some part of her prevents her from letting her passion take her away.

"Fuck. Put it in. And lick my clit already!"

Jenny's fingers move along her pussy the way he describes. Her finger tips just into the entrance of her pussy. Her hips roll, moving with instinctual reaction. She concentrates hard not to push.

"My fingers press and slide into you as the move down. Slowly you feel my fingers up to my knuckles. Then as they touch the lower part of your pussy, I slide my fingers the rest of the way in. All the while, my tongue tip continues to tease you just above your clit. It circles and flicks near your clit still."

Jenny lets out a lengthy moan as she slides her fingers in the way Sam describes. The feeling was and is incredible. She cannot believe how excited and desperate she is feeling.

"I slide my fingers out."

"No..." She mews.

"Then I slide them back in slowly."

"Oooh, yes..." She says as her fingers move in.

"My fingers move, slowly sliding out to the tips then back in. My tongue tip continues to move, circling your skin above as if it is circling your clit."

Jenny moans louder, feeling his fingers moving slowly in and out. Her body shakes, feeling the excitement. She is closer than she could have imagined.

"My fingers slide in and out. They arch upward slightly so my fingers slide out of you pussy slightly curved. The same when I slide my fingers in. Still they do not touch your clit, but they touch more of your pussy. Every stroke in and out feels like more of my fingers rub against you. My tongue tip moves faster, circling along and against your skin. I feel your body rocking against my fingers and tongue. You feel my breathing against your pussy."

"Yes. Fuck yes."

Sam could almost feel her. With her last comment, he knew she is close.

She is more pleased than shocked. The build up time is shorter than usual but she did not care. It is close, just around the corner so to speak. Her body shakes. Her legs spread a little wider and her fingers moves. She is not used to orgasms not involving stimulation of her clit or g-spot but she cannot stop it.

"I press my fingers deeper into you. My fingers move faster. I know you're near. I can feel you gripping my fingers."

She moans, nodding. She watches the approach of her orgasm with her mind's eye. She waits, anticipating its arrival. Jenny could feel her body shaking more and more at the approach. Her mouth opens wide and her head falling back.

"Push, Jenny. Push your pussy against my fingers. Imagine how hard I am seeing and feeling your excitement."

"Oh. Oh." she says out of breath.

Her fingers move with his instruction. In and out. Faster and faster. Her hips push against her hands, trying to get more of her fingers in. The sound of the bed moving did not distract her. Her excitement in the form of wetness makes a noticeable noise. She continues to rock faster and faster against her fingers.

"My tongue circles faster along your skin. It moves as fast as my fingers. I can hear your fingers moving like I would. Move them harder."

"Fuck!" she says as her fingers obey.

Her body moves faster. She could feel the bed hitting her ass as her body moves and her hips roll. It is so close!

"My fingers move. You feel it. You then feel my lips touch you skin again. They grab at your skin and you feel yourself in my mouth."

That was it. Her orgasm hit. She let herself feel it. It filled her from her pussy on out. Her entire body shakes and tenses hard then, finally, releases. Like a wave but more. It felt like was all happening at once. Maybe it was all happening so fast it feels like one motion.

Then it stops. She could now hear herself breathing hard. She did not hear anything else. She does not recall slowing down. But her fingers move slowly to a stop.

A second later, she realizes she had dropped the phone. She opens her eyes and finds the phone by her left hip. She picks up the phone and brings it up to her ear.

Sam smiles as he hears her clear her throat and then say his name.

"Hi." he says simply in response.

"Wow." she says still breathing hard but not as hard as before.

"Was it okay?"

She laughs a little then says, "Yeah it was okay."

She sits up and looks down between her legs. She moves her other hand to brush her hair away so she could see.

"I need to change the sheets too now."

Sam laughs and apologizes, "Sorry, I couldn't help myself. Can I come over and be 'punished'?"

"Sorry honey, no time for that." she says after glancing at the clock on her night stand.

She could almost hear him pout.

"I need the shower now. Cannot let the girls think we skipped dinner and went straight for dessert before the club."

"I am not sure I can go with this thing."

She stops as she halfway stands.

She asks, "What thing?"

"I'm in a state of attention, my dear. Of which, you are the cause."

Jenny laughs and then says, "I'm sorry, my dear. But we do have dinner plans. Stroke it off there or splash some cold water on it."

"That is cold, my dear."

Jenny laughs again and says, "Sorry honey, we'll take care of that problem later. I promise."

Sam sighs, "Promises promises. Let me find some string. Maybe I can tie the monster down to one leg. See you at dinner."

She laughs and hangs up. Jenny stands and stretches quickly. She felt bad for Sam. She knows how it feels to be that excited and nothing can be done about it but he did not take the opportunity to have some fun there in his office when she was having fun.

Jenny laughs to herself. She could imagine him doing that and one of his bosses walking in on him. Or worse, one of the office aides walks in on him. Oh the gossip that would generate, she thought. But it did give her a tingle of excitement. She stops herself from taking that further.

Then she sighs and grabs the sheets and bed spread off the bed. Walking over to the hamper, she dumps the sheets and bed spread. Jenny grabs a fresh set and quickly makes the bed.

Quickly, she grabs a couple of things from the closet to wear tonight for dinner. She decided on something comfortable yet still nice enough to go out clubbing in. Having laid out the clothing, she heads off to the shower to take a quick one.

***

Sam leans against the wall in front of the restaurant waiting for Jenny. He is early but was worried earlier when his excitement did not abate. His 'calming down time' took a good twenty or so minutes thinking of the most un-sexy things he could think of. It did not help at first, all thoughts went back to Jenny and what she was doing. He wants her but knows he cannot until later this evening. When Jenny really wants to do something, she usually gets her way with him.

Sighing, he glances at his watch. It is about 7:25 pm. Sam smiles inwardly as he looks into the window