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home.”
    “I’ll bet she’s well aware of what a catch you are,” Suzanne told him. “She’s kept you for thirty-eight years.”
    “What do you mean he’s better looking?” James teased, as the limo disappeared. He held his front door open for her. “If you weren’t already so sore, you’d pay for that remark.”
    “I’ll start quaking in my boots.” She walked past him into the house, turned to face him and shot him a mischievous grin. “Later.”
    “I still have one question, what did you whisper in Jerry’s ear?” James asked curiously.
    “You’ll never know.” She smiled, with a grin so filled with secret pleasure that James forgot the question in his desire to get her into his bed.
Chapter Four A New Lover
    James had a beautiful, comfortable house on a large lot at the edge of town. It was fairly new, custom built and very modern. When Suzanne got inside she looked around, studying her surroundings. He had a large living room that was clean and neat, with off-white walls and comfortable, leather furniture all covered in earth tones, with lots of throw pillows in shades of blue, rose and turquoise. Along one wall he had a large, impressive looking entertainment center. It was made of black lacquered wood and held a stereo, CD player, flat screen television and VCR. He had an extensive collection of CD’s and videotapes. The CD’s ranged from rock to jazz and even some classical.
    She looked at the videos; they seemed to contain all the latest hit movies along with several children’s classics. After asking James’ permission, she opened a small cabinet that could be locked if necessary, which contained more videos. There were spanking videos and a few others that seemed much more adult.
    “James, do the club members know you have these tapes?” she asked him innocently.
    “The spanky ones?” James answered, puzzled, “I don’t really know. Why?”
    “Not those ones, silly, all the kiddie cartoons.” She winked at him. “They seem a little out of character.”
    “Not for a man with two nieces and three nephews living in town, they’re not,” he told her.
    Another wall was filled with an extensive and varied collection of books. Suzanne walked over and looked at the covers. She saw everything from political commentary to a lurid crime novel, in both paperback and hardcover.
    Off to one side, Suzanne could see into a gleaming, white modern kitchen. On the other side was a hallway. James walked up, stood behind Suzanne, and slid his arms around her waist.
    “Can I get you something?” he whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine. “Some wine? Coffee? A late night snack?”
    She turned to face him and said boldly, “Right now, a bed would come in real, real handy.”
    James scooped her up in his arms, laughing and carried her into the bedroom. “Will this one do?” he said, dropping her unceremoniously on the king-size bed, ignoring her still tender bottom.
    She laughed and reached up for him, “Only if you’re in it with me.”
    He bent down to kiss her, then straightened up and began to remove his clothes. Taking his cue, she rolled off the bed and turned her back to him, allowing him to unzip her formal, and very wrinkled blue satin dress.
    She stood before him in her lacy black bra and garter belt, her waist long hair falling over her left shoulder, like a silky black curtain covering her breast. Watching in silent approval as he undressed, she enjoyed her first look at his slim but athletic body, and his large cock. She thought it was strange, she had tasted that cock, and felt it inside her, and yet had never really seen it. It was long, thick, erect and beautiful.
    He stepped behind her and unfastened her bra, gently cupping her large breasts from behind and teasing the nipples with his fingers. He unsnapped her garter belt without unfastening her hose, and peeled her stockings and garter belt off all in one piece.
    He backed her up against the bed, and together