Sunday 12 April 2009

Chapter 31

An hour later Fee and Gail arrived at Mai’s, nearly running to get through the door, giggling still at the details that had been passed about the sex they’d had earlier. Fee was all of a dither thinking that Jon may have used her as a one night, well afternoon, stand; and was worried about seeing him, but couldn’t wait to see him, yeah she was confused and damnit horny again!

Gail on the other hand was in love! Yup she’d come to that conclusion all on her own, as she pinned her hair in an ‘up’ do. The grips in her mouth had hit the floor as it had fallen open as she was thinking back over the afternoon and it slapped her upside the head that even though she’d loved Richie Sambora, rock god for several decades, she really loved Richie Sambora, normal smart ass and wonderful man! The big grin hadn’t left her face since, and Fee had been in her own world and hadn’t noticed, yet.

Inside Richie and Jon had been there a while with Gail’s staff/friends and were having a ball! Mon and the others had spilled the beans on their boss, all the jokes she’d sprung on them, and the scrapes they got into on girls nights out. Jon had brought several rounds, trying to get them to go into more details but Mon had told them they’d given them hints now they needed to ask Gail.

Richie kept glancing at the door willing her to walk through it, fuck it, he missed her and they’d not been apart that damn long!

Jon noticed, mainly because he was watching for Fee, the woman had wiggled under his skin. What had started out for him as a quickie, had him now by the balls and whipped! He didn’t know what the fuck to do. Fee was a sassy, smart mouthed, sexy woman, who knew what she wanted and went after it. She’d ridden him hard and put him away wet, and he’d loved it.

Cause after fucking like two teenagers, he’d been on a high and that’s when his ego had taken a battering and he’d put his damn back out again. Talk about feeling stupid, and Gail and Rich had laughed at him, nothing less than he deserved. Christ where the hell were they?

The door yanked open and a laughing Gail and Fee crammed through, all head’s turned and then grinned at the two women.

Jon and Richie just stood there, both wondering how they could cover up their respective dates so no other man could set eyes on their luscious bodies? Both discretely shifted their hardening dicks.

‘Hey boss lady has finally showed up, lord Gaz we’ve had to keep your date entertained with stories of you and Fee.’ Mon piped up after picking her jaw from the floor, damn, Gail never really dressed up when they went out, usually skin tight jeans and a top, but tonight she looked breath taking. Mon eyed Richie up and smirked at his lustful look, yup he was so bloody caught! About time Gail got a man worthy of her love.

Richie was rooted to the spot, his eyes roamed up and down her body starting at her hair; shit she’d put it up! That had to come down sometime, but it drew his eyes to the long column of her neck, tendrils of hair feathered down, but the rest was twisted and pinned up, he itched to push his fingers threw it. Then, swallowing hard, he took in her outfit; a tight fitting halter top that hugged her breasts, fuck he could see one hell of a cleavage! The top looked like it crossed at the front, and the ties went about her back and crossed lower over her stomach, tying in the back. Fuck one pull and he could have those breasts free and in his hands in seconds, his dick totally agreed with his thoughts.

He continued his perusal, and he nearly swore out loud, the gap between her top and skirt didn’t look that far, but the amount of skin he could see was lethal to his psyche. Her toned flat stomach caught his attention, god how he wanted to walk over to her, kneel down and lick the damn thing! He shuddered with need and desire, his eyes growing blacker by the second.

Her skirt was the same material as the top, and hit her legs at mid thigh, leaving miles of her legs showing, and Christ, she’d got on a set of lethal looking cmf’s! She looked good enough to eat.

Jon at the side of him was also taking in the vision that was Fee. He was surprised to find his tongue wasn’t on the floor, and he wasn’t drooling like an idiot. Her red shoulder length hair was set off by the deep emerald dress she had on. It caressed her breasts, cupping and holding them lovingly, and then it nipped in on her tiny waist, flaring out over her hips to just above her knee. She’d added several inches to her five foot five frame with four inch heels, so if he pulled her into his arms she’d be face to face with him, hmm he liked that idea. He grinned over at her and she blushed prettily and gave him a shy smile in return. As one both men started to walk to their women.

Jon got to Fee first, and did what he’d thought of, pulling her into his arms and kissing her soundly, loving how she fitted to him now. ‘Darlin you are stunning.’ And kissed her again, then gently taking her by the hand and heading over to their tables and the gang sitting there, all smiling like fools, watching the inter play of the two couples, his fingers finding the back of her dress had cut out holes over it, and his fingers could touch skin, he was so screwed!

Richie stood in front of Gail, his eyes telling her how much effort was going into him not grabbing her and running for the door. He leant forward, bussed her cheek, closing his eyes and inhaling her aroma, then he ran his nose along her jaw line, feeling the softness of her skin, catching the scent of the cocoa butter mixed with the perfume she wore, it was intoxicating. ‘Gail, you look and smell divine, but if I catch any man looking at you, they’re dead!’ With that he hauled her into him and kissed off her lipstick, his fingers itching to dive into her hair, and just managing to resist.

As they separated, Mai came up and told them to quit that shit in her establishment. Richie laughed and promised to be good, in Gail’s ear he whispered he’d be very good and that he loved that she’d worn his favourite colour, purple. Gail had thrown back her head and let out one dirty ass laugh, and discreetly grabbed his ass and squeezed, and whispered back she couldn’t wait, he groaned.

It was going to be one hell of a long night till they got home!