He shakes his head and I laugh, “You act like that’s a bad thing.” I wink at him and he just chuckles. “First, though, I would like to make a cake or brownies or cookies, anything!” I ate the last bite of my breakfast.
“Sweetness, you just ate breakfast,” Jake says.
“Yes, but now I want some chocolate.” I
stand and walk over to the pantry. I look and move around a few items until I find a chocolate cake mix. “Ta-da.”
Jake stands and walks over to me. “Let me see if I can get this right,” he starts wrapping arms around my waist. “You want to be nudists-for-a-day, be the only people on earth, and bake a cake before we do?”
I nod and stand on my tip toes to give him a quick peck. “It’ll be fun.” We get started mixing the ingredients and turning the oven on. I stir while Jake gets out the cake pan and greases it. I pour in the batter and we place it in the oven. “Now for the fun part,” I say, wiping my finger on the inside of the bowl. With a batter caked on my finger I held it to Jake’s lips. He opened his mouth and licked it off.
I held the bowl in his direction and he does the same, holding his finger out for me. I lick it off and suck on it for just a second longer. We continue until the bowl is practically clean. I was so turned on, but I wanted to wait. “Let’s wash these dishes,” I say. Jake washed and I rinsed and dried. By the time we finished, the timer was going off for the cake. I poured a tall glass of milk while Jake took it out of the oven.
I found a butter knife and went over to cut out a slice. “Shouldn’t you wait until it is cooled,” Jake asks.
“Usually. I want it hot though,” I say with a pointed look and smile. I take a bite of the cake and moan. I hand the piece to Jake and he takes a bite. I drink some of the milk and finish off the piece, handing the glass to Jake. “While the cake cools and before we turn into nudists, I need to take a shower.”
I walk over to the couch, grab my bag, and I’m halfway up the stairs when Jake calls out, “Want company?”
“Sure,” I replied without missing a beat.
Jake
All cleaned up from our ‘shower’, Emily decides she just wants to lay on the couch together. Not one in front and one in back, she wanted to lay on me. We laid down and placed a cover over ourselves from the slightly chilly air. “Jake?”
“Yeah, Sweetness?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
We found a comedy to watch. My hands moved up and down Emily’s back. Sometimes, I would take a break and play with her hair. It was relaxing and felt so good to just lay there with each other, not feeling like we need to make conversation. Once the movie was over, Emily wanted to play a game of pool. She was pretty good, but I won. Afterwards, she thought it would be a good idea to use the pool table for a different purpose.
“You are crazy, you know that Sweetness,” I ask placing kisses along her neck.
“You love it.”
“I most certainly do.”
An hour later, we iced the cake. Actually, I iced the cake and Emily iced me only to lick it off seconds later. “Emily, if you don’t stop…”
“What are you going to do about it,” she asks, standing behind me. She stands on her tip toes, her breasts pressed against my back, and nibbles on my ear. In a split second, I turned around, grabbed her wrists, and had her up against the fridge.
“I need to cool off. Let’s go swimming,” I say, giving her a kiss. I let go of her and walk away. I slide open the door and jump into the pool. I swim to the shallow end. I come up for air and see the beautiful naked body of my lovely girlfriend. She slowly steps into the pool and all I want to do is reach out and grab her to me.
Once completely in the water, she grabs my hand and floats on her back. I follow her lead and we just float in the water. After about twenty minutes, Emily stops and we walk over to the steps. A familiar glint shines in her eyes and she gives me a wicked grin. “Let’s have some fun,” she says softly running her hands over my chest. “Hold on,” I tell her. I jump out, run into the house to grab a condom, and return to my love.
At this pace, she would wear me out by dinner time. However, I loved every second of just being with her and would do whatever she wanted to do. Afterwards, Emily wanted to take a quick nap so upstairs we went. Five minutes later, she was sleeping peacefully. Instead of going to sleep with her, I went to take another shower.
We were going out tonight as a surprise. After my shower, Emily was still sleeping. I changed into my black tux, white shirt, and violet tie. Emily woke just as I walked out of the bathroom. “Babe, what are you doing?”
“We are going out,” I say with a smile.
“I didn’t bring anything like that to wear,” she says running a hand through her hair. I walk over to the closet and pulled out a box. “Jake, what have you done now?” I smiled and set the box in her lap. She opened it, pulling away the tissue paper revealing a violet sleeveless mesh gown that was beaded all over. It would fit snugly on her body and start to flow out just before her knees. The back was down to her lower back and was crossed between her shoulder blades. There was also a pair of heels on the side to go with it.
“Jake…this is beautiful. Where are we going?”
“My uncle hosts a big charity ball every year and turns out, it’s tonight. We are going. Go take a shower and get ready.” An excited smile breaks out on her face and she hurries to the bathroom. An hour later, I was sitting downstairs on the couch and waiting for Emily. I heard the clack of her heels and stood. I turned to look at Emily.