The administrative manager of Jill's employer, having been to a number of these educational conferences over the years had told her that, with the meetings running through Thursday and the closing banquet that evening, she should take the whole week. She told her husband that she would not be able to fly home until Saturday late morning, wanting to spend as much time as she could with Dave.
With virtually everyone being a total stranger in this area of the country, the chances of someone knowing or thinking that Dave was not her husband were remote at best. And because they both wore wedding rings, from all outward appearances, it would seem they were married; well, they were, just not to each other.
Dave had rented a tuxedo for the event, which was delivered to the suite late that morning. He tried it on and it fit perfectly. Jill had purchased a beautiful full length gown for the event. Her husband thought she had purchased the gown for his industry conference's closing banquet, held a couple of weeks prior; little did he realize the plans Jill had for this elegant dress. Her plan for this event in Chicago was her primary focus when making her selection.
Now with Thursday afternoon free, Jill returned to the suite and Dave suggested that they spend some casual time exploring the city and just enjoying each other's company as well as some of the local flavor of the lake front area. “How about we start with lunch at the Billy Goat Tavern?”
“The what?”
“It's a local eatery made famous in years gone by John Belushi and Dan Aykroyd on the old Saturday Night Live. You remember, someone would order 'a burger, fries and a Coke?' And the response was always, 'You have cheeez-buger, cheeeeps and a Pepsi.' The place was actually made famous in the early 20th century for the curse the owner placed on the Chicago Cubs who have not won a World Series since.”
“But why the goat?”
“The owner used to bring the goat with him to the games,” chuckling his remark.
“Are you serious?”
“Yeah. I guess it was a little different in those days.”
“Yeah I guess. So, that sounds like fun. We can maybe get a little better feel for the locals in a place like that.”
“It will be fun. But don't order the goat! They are very protective of the goat.”
“Oh, I can imagine,” she laughed.
So off the lovers ventured strolling hand in hand up Michigan Avenue, across the Chicago River and down the steps on the north side to find it still there; the Billy Goat Tavern. The place was a buzz of activity with it being just after noon. They wedged their way through the crowd and found a table not too far from the counter.
Ever the prankster, Jill ordered, “Just a hamburger, fries and a Coke, please.”
The waiter responded, “No, you have cheeez-buger, cheeeeps and Pepsi, okay?”
Laughing, Jill agreed, “Cheeez-buger, cheeeeps and Pepsi it will be then.”
Damn, he loved her playfulness and that beautiful smile! They were so relaxed with each other and so in sync with their moods, emotions and sense of humor. Dave wondered how difficult it would be to let this dream of a woman really leave on Saturday. In his heart he knew and quickly recovered to his normal positive frame of mind, vowing to himself to thoroughly enjoy the next forty-eight hours with this angel of his dreams.
After finishing perhaps a third of their meal the love birds agreed that they had had enough and wanted to get on with their enjoyment of the city. Dave led Jill out of the restaurant and to the nearest place where they could catch a water taxi that ran up the Chicago River and out to Navy Pier. In recent years they had developed quite an attractive amusement park on the pier, where families and lovers enjoyed being near the Lake.
As they walked along Dave couldn't help but notice, even in casual clothes, just how taken he was with Jill. She wore a striped pullover that had a V neckline with a nice display of cleavage, but not in a slutty way, just a hint at what lies beneath. She also had short jean shorts that her top almost covered while not tucked in. On her feet she had cute leather thongs that matched her purse and complimented her leather bracelet and dangling disks earrings. She was casually attired but in such a classy manner.
With Dave in beige cargo shorts, a golf shirt and deck shoes, they made a most attractive couple.
The water taxi was a fun diversion from the normal transport around the city and just being on the water with the wind and sun in their face felt great, as it blew Jill's pony tail about. Jill looked healthy and alive with the relaxed excitement of the day and the anticipation of just spending unhurried time with her lover.
Navy Pier has all the normal food vendors and other amusement attractions so normal for this type of venue. However, a couple of things make it unique. On the far east end of the pier is a huge ballroom that is utilized for various events. The Steve Harvey Show, based in Chicago, recently hosted speed dating with a couple of hundred couples. It has also been the site of a number of political gatherings, business meetings, fashion shows, etc.
Near the west end of the pier is a Ferris wheel standing one hundred and fifty feet tall. There have been many a romantic couple take advantage of this unique method of seeing the city from a taller perspective on this very slow moving ride. The seating is fairly secluded. When Jill and Dave took their turn, as the wheel stopped and started with each new customer taking their seat, about half way up Dave leaned over and took Jill in his embrace and kissed her in a most salacious way. As their arousal grew, he couldn't help but venture under her loose top, cupping and kneading her ample bosom. He then dropped his hand down to her lap and began loosening her shorts.
Jill broke their kiss and protested her embarrassment, “We can't do that here …” But her resolve was anything but firm, as she smiled her million dollar smile.
“ Why not? No one can see. And you'll have something to tell your grand kids; how grandma was brought to orgasm on top of the Ferris wheel at Navy Pier in Chicago,” he smiled that charming successful salesman smile of his.
He then knew his victory when Jill said, “Are you sure no one will see us?”
Sealing his sweet victory, Dave moved his hand into her dislodged shorts and into her panties to find her engorged clit and steamy center. He teased all around her little nub as her head swam with thoughts of just how crazy this was, but oh so pleasurable. She knew this sweet man would never do anything to cause her embarrassment and gave into her own lustful desires thrusting her hips forward to meet his invading fingers as they began to plundge into her clammy center with more and more resolve. As the slow moving Ferris wheel reached the zenith of its course, Jill also went over the edge and her orgasm peaked, with its powerful wave of pleasure crashing from her center through her entire body. This was just so delicious!
The Ferris Wheel had completed its three revolution ride and began the process of changing occupants of each car, with its once again start and stop motion. The lovers were only about two thirds of the way back up to the top of their last revolution. Dave continued his attack on her sweet pussy, bringing Jill to her third and most powerful orgasm. With her head pulled back and her upper torso arched in mind blowing rapture, she begged him, “Please honey, please … we have to stop …” Oh, but she was so enjoying the ride.
So he relented allowing her to straighten and put her clothing back in proper order. But just as they approached their normal point of disembarkation, Dave held up a fifty dollar bill to show the operator of the ride and indicated he wanted to continue to ride. The operator understood and conveniently skipped their car in the exchange of passengers. Ah yes, Chicago, “the city that works” with the proper payoff.
Jill looked at Dave with a scowl but couldn't begin to hold back her brilliant smile, as his hand once again made its return visit into her lace panties. Jill did not hold back this time and relished his naughty attentiveness. Giving in to her own lustful emotions, she lost track of the number of releases that coursed through her body; some small and a few all encompassing, but all so very wonderful!
As they finally left the ride, Dave slipped the Franklin into the operator's large calloused hand. Jill could not bring herself to look at the man, as she realized she was flushed with the heat glowing off her pretty face and a hint of the scent of this woman wafted into the air. They walked away, hand in hand with their fingers intertwined, giggling like high school kids. What a wonderful memory the lovers had created that leisurely afternoon; one they would each play over and over again in their minds with fond memories throughout the remainder of their lives.
They strolled as lovers do along the lake front totally enjoying each other's company and eventually found their way back to the hotel. As they entered the lobby on their way to the bank of elevators, Jill was sure she heard a woman behind her complain to her husband, “Look at that couple! It is so obvious the love and affection they have for each other. Why don't you treat me like that anymore?”
Once back in the suite, they kicked off their shoes and relaxed in quiet conversation, with the occasional show of affection, quite a bit of humor and plenty of sexual overtones in their friendly banter.
“Hey Jill, would you like me to try my hand at making you one of your favorite Martinis? I paid close attention to William the other day, building on my basic knowledge of the drink. I think I can come pretty close, if you would like me to try.”
“That would be fabulous. And you will join me?”
“I will, but if you don't mind, I'll just stick with my normal scotch and water.”
So he mixed them each one of their favorite cocktails and they continued their relaxing visit for the next hour or so. They both so totally loved chatting with each other online, and it continued with an ease in person, that neither was accustomed to, as conversation with their respective spouses had become difficult at best and often was reduced to standoffish disagreements. This was so different; so much fun. They actually enjoyed each other's company, just visiting, almost as much as their illicit affair … well, almost.
Dave then noticing the pace of their conversation slowing, suggested that they perhaps rest for a short while before their big evening. Jill agreed that this would be a wonderful idea, as neither of them ever got to slow down and just enjoy such an extravagance in real life.
As they went into the bedroom, Dave began to help Jill out of her clothes. She looked at him with a little bit of confusion. Dave said, “It will be more comfortable like this.” He really didn't have to convince her and soon their unclothed forms were cuddling together in a loving embrace. Jill slipped into a comfortable sleep first. Dave tenderly drew circles all around her eyes and lips with his finger tips. He lovingly gazed upon this beautiful woman, just drinking in how angelic she looked in her restful slumber. He then drifted off into an enjoyable dream of his conspiratorial partner.
And damn what a dream he was having! It was so hot; so erotic … when suddenly he opened his eyes, trying to recognize where he was, and there before his eyes, was the luscious head of rich auburn hair bobbing up and down. He then realized that his dream had morphed into reality. There was his goddess, his mistress slathering his cock from its bulbous head down to the root and back up again. Her tongue licking all around the head. Jill locked eyes with her lover and then with that lusty look in her eyes, took his entire length into her mouth and down her throat without even a hint of gagging.
Dave's eyes rolled back in their sockets. He had never experienced such pleasure. Jill loved giving head. She thoroughly enjoyed taking a soft cock in her mouth and feeling it harden as she gave her lover pleasure. In her college years, mostly as a cheap form of birth control, she learned to be quite talented at deep-throating and was able to take most guys without any gag reflex coming into play.
Dave wasn't awake too long before the ministrations Jill was giving had his manhood throbbing and he knew he was almost to the point of no return. Jill knew it also and soon he was coating the back of her throat with his ejaculate. She worked to not waste a drop, as she swallowed every drop. She then brought her body up Dave's, teasing his skin with the pointed tips of her awesome breasts. She nuzzled into his neck and whispered, “Hey big boy; did you enjoy your wake up call?”
“Holy shit Jill! That was so fucking hot. Thank you darling,” as they cuddled their naked bodies together so pleasurably. They were so comfortable with each other, as if they had been lovers for years, not days.
“What time is it anyway?” he inquired.
“ About six, but we have an hour before we need to be downstairs for cocktails. I just hate to end this. I love being in your protective embrace. This truly is a dream come true.”
“You think this is? I was actually dreaming about you doing that to me and awoke to it really happening. My lord Jill, what a wonderful expression of your love; your giving. I guess when we chatted online, you couldn't really properly explain just how talented you are.”
“Lover believe me, the pleasure was all mine. I totally love giving oral, which is in this case not just a matter of sexual pleasure. Dave I hope you realize that it was truly an expression of my love for you; so much better than just a lust filled act of sexual relief. I find my lover gets so much more pleasure, as do I, if I have truly heart felt feelings for him.”
“You mean you have performed oral sex for a guy and not felt love?”
“Dave you know, a girl has to relieve her own needs. So, as ashamed as I am to admit it, yes Dave. In my college days, I loved giving blow jobs and it wasn't until much later that I experienced the added pleasure that comes from any sex act, when I have truly loved the man.”
“Yeah, I guess when we were kids we did a number of things we might not be so proud to admit, if we are truthful about it.