When Gayle and Jay finally arrived home, the children were still out.

"How about a nightcap?" Jay said. Gayle agreed and he poured some brandy into two glasses.

"You looked beautiful tonight," Jay said. Gayle smiled. "Thank you." "Smashing dress and a smashing woman." He kissed her, one of his hands slipping around to pat her ass. The dress was thin enough so that Gayle could feel his fingertips pressing against her asscheeks. "I don't think your friends like me."

Jay chuckled. "That's not true. Anyway, I don't care what they like. Christ, this is a nice ass."

Gayle moved her ass against his hand. "I think I owe you some attention."

He laughed. "Yeah, I guess you do."

They took their brandies to the bedroom.

Gayle slipped out of her dress and hung it in the closet as Jay stood there watching her. She was turned on by his eyes on her body and by the memory of the nice suck-off she'd had earlier in the evening.

She went to him now, kissed his cheek and then worked at his belt to get it unbuckled. Jay stood there sipping his brandy as she opened his pants and pulled them down with his shorts.

"They're all jealous of me." he said.

"Who is?"

"My friends."

She chuckled as she held his cock with one hand and hefted his balls with the other hand. His cock was half-hard, getting thicker as she handled it. She rubbed her thumb over his pisshole as she slowly jacked his foreskin back and forth.

"This looks delicious," she said.

"Then have some."

She sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled him forward. She licked his stiff cock up one side and down the other, then back again, her fingers curled around his cockshaft as she worked her mouth over his prick. Her tongue swirled around and around his knob. She bent his prick down toward her face until he groaned and muttered at her. She paid him no attention.