The women got home in time for dinner. George and Luc had cooked, so it meant that everyone was having rather rare steak off of the barbecue. Luc had added salad and French bread with garlic butter.
“About time you women got home,” teased George.
“We’d nearly called the cops,” said Patrick.
“Oh shush. Do you want to see what we bought before or after dinner?” asked Ginny.
“Is it child safe?” asked George.
“No. So, I guess that means later. Let’s eat and then we’ll do a fashion show,” said Meg.
The men dished food out and soon everyone was eating and talking about the day. Luc had a client decide that the new router/server combo they were working on was a viable option. George had worked on the garden and Patrick had checked in on his first client. He’d landed a job at an investment firm which did private consultations for economic clients.
While George washed dishes, Patrick and Luc put the pups through the bath and then into bed. The women found outfits to show off. Meg of course had the most. When the guys were sitting down with coffee, Meg began to show her clothing off.
Three business outfits, three casual outfits, one rough and tumble one and the stunner. Meg loved it when Luc wasn’t the only one to stare as she showed off the midnight blue summer dress. The neckline showed her cleavage and the peak-a-boo slit emphasized her legs.
“I think we’ll have to let the ladies go shopping more often,” said Luc as Meg came to sit in his lap.
“Just wait till you see the undies,” she whispered in his ear.
Then it was Ginny’s turn. She had bought a business suit that had a plunging neckline relieved on only by a bit of lace. Under it she had the bright green bra and panties set.
Patrick wolf whistled. When Ginny came to sit next to him, he peeked down her shirt and saw the green lingerie. “Honey, I hope you don’t intend to show that to anyone besides me,” he said softly.
“Well, I could if you wanted me to,” Ginny teased. Patrick shot her a dirty look which made her smile.
Angie stood in the shadows, just out of sight. “George,” she called.
“Yes Angie, come on out,” he said.
“Before I do, I want you to understand that I’ve decided to sell my house. We’ll put it on the market tomorrow and I’ll live with you while we build a house,” she said.
“Okay, but you could have told me that over dinner,” George said.
“No, we ladies decided that you needed to understand down to the tips of your toes that I mean it. That house has been my baby, and it’s hard to give it up. However, I love you,” she said and walked out into the living room wearing the fitted red dress that Ginny and Meg had talked her into getting. The heels that they found matched and while the other two women had shown off their clothes, she had done her makeup and hair. She was stunning.
George sat there with his mouth open.
“Wow,” said Luc.
“You’re beautiful Angie and that dress highlights it all,” said Patrick.
Angie looked at George. “Don’t you have anything to say to me?” she asked.
George stood up, picked Angie up and kissed her. “You are the most beautiful woman in the world and I am so lucky that you are mine,” he said. He kissed her and headed for their bedroom.
“Well, I thought the dress might have an impact, but wait until he gets to the undies,” said Ginny.
“Oh yeah. We’ll hear that whoop over at our house,” said Meg. “They are emerald green, and mostly lace. Angie filled lace.”
“Oh god,” said Patrick. “Can we go check yours out?” he asked Ginny.
She smiled and walked to the bedroom. Patrick waved to Luc and Meg who were laughing and trying to get up off of the couch so they could go home.
“See you tomorrow!” called Luc.
“Only if he’s got a serious case of impotency,” called Ginny.
Luc and Meg laughed as they headed home.
*
George set Angie on the bed. He went down on his knees and gently took off her shoes. Then the stockings. He stood her up and after admiring the dress once more, he unzipped it. Angie shrugged her shoulders and the dress slid to the floor exposing the emerald green panties and bra.
“Oh…” was all George said as Angie slowly turned in a circle. His erection hurt, it was pressing so hard up against his zipper.
“George, why are you still dressed?” Angie asked as she stood poised like a coy model.
“I… um… I…” he stammered. He undressed so fast, he swore buttons flew. When he was naked, Angie walked to him and wrapped her arms around him. His erection bumped her bra. She smiled, bent down and kissed the head.
“Aaaaangie,” George moaned.
She rubbed her hands down his hips and then as far around his muscular ass as she could go. She almost managed to kiss his erection again when he growled, picked her up and put her on the bed. Slowly, hook by hook he undid the bra. As her breasts came free of the silk and lace, he kissed each nipple until they stood out in little hard peaks. Then he peeled the lace undies off of her and dropped them next to the bra. Kneeling between her legs, he shifted his tongue slightly and after flicking her clit, he tongued her pussy until she giggled and squirmed in delight.
George laid across the bed and Angie took as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. Once it was wet, and he was groaning, she straddled him and worked his cock into her pussy with slow rocking motions. When he had filled her, George moved in and out of her pussy, guiding her hips to move to just the right spots.
Angie moaned as George made her feel so good. She could feel her orgasm building and knew that it wouldn’t take much more to send her over the edge. She felt George’s hands move up to her breasts and cup them in his hands. He rolled her nipples lightly between his fingers. He held one breast and put his other hand on her ass as his own orgasm rolled up his body.