Goof
As soon as I stepped into the house I knew was different. It wasn’t the smell of food cooking. That was a norm if Silvy didn’t work a late shift. She liked to cook for us she told me when I told her she didn’t need to cook that I would do it or we could order out. No, it was the energy in the house that changed. Not that it is ever been bad but there is a definite change. It feels a little lighter. Less stressed even. And it was coming from Silvy. I wondered what caused the change when I called out. I followed the sound of her voice to the kitchen to find her laying out all of my favorites on the table. There was only one other person who knew what I liked and that was Merigold because she made it every year on my birthday.
Merigold does it for the entire club. I know most of the prospects and single guys look forward to it. I know I did. It used to be my favorite day of the year. Until Silvy came along. Every day with her is my favorite day. After I hugged and kissed Silvy I asked her what the occasion was hoping that I didn’t miss an important date or something. Not thinking that I did though. Silvy assured me there were none she just wanted to do something special for me. After dinner, she gave me another surprise. A tee shirt that I will were with pride. I have seen several of the ol’e ladies give similar gifts to my brothers.
Even Ace has a tee shirt that says ‘Proud Grandpa of the Reckless Kids.” He wears it so often the girls have had to replace it twice. Brick has a shirt that says ‘ Loves of my life.’ then has a small numbered list 1. My Reckless Kids 2. My wives 3. My club 4. My Bike. We all have shirts that say ‘Team Jax’ we wear when he has skating competitions. I never thought I would get a tee- shirt for my kid. Not for a while. So when Silvy gave me the shirt I felt my heart skip a beat then fill with joy. I didn’t think this night could get any better.
Oh boy was I wrong? After everything was cleaned up and put away Silvy told me to go relax in the living room while she changed into something more comfortable. I figured she was going to change into one of her stretchy sleep pants and one of my worn tee- shirts. That was usual for lounging around. I went to the living room, kicked off my boots left them at the entrance and placed my kutte on the chair. I grabbed the remote before kicking back on the couch. I was laid back with my head at one end and my feet at the other. I would get up when Silvy got back down but I was going to stretch out until then. I was flipping through channels when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
I didn’t think anything about it since I knew it was Silvy, so I focus on the tv. “ What do you want to watch tonight?” I called out not sure how far she was behind me. I hear a soft-spoken “ Micheal” from the end of the couch where my feet are. I turn my head and my eyes nearly pop out of my head. Standing there looking at me is Silvy. Her hair is down flowing over her shoulders and her hands on her hips. And what she is wearing. Holy. Fucking. Shit. It looks like an old-time sexy nurse outfit you would buy at a costume store complete with a stethoscope. The front is unzipped to the top of her top revealing her ample tits. She isn’t wearing a bra. I see nothing except bare skin. If she isn’t wearing a bra does that mean she isn’t wearing panties either?
I move my eyes down slowly to see if I can find out. The bottom of the outfit stops just below her pussy but I can’t tell if it is bare. I keep my eyes going down to see a garter around the top of one leg then down to white stockings. I can’t see her feet the way I’m sitting but given the few inches taller she is I’m going to assume she is wearing heels. Let’s get one thing straight. My Silvy is a knockout on a normal day. I will beat the shit out of anyone that thinks differently. But right this second she is the hottest thing I have ever had the pleasure to lay my eyes on. My dick swells so much that I feel like it is going to explode. I feel the tip against the zipper of my jeans drips with precum.
I feel the need to wipe my mouth because I think I may be drooling. I gulp twice trying to find the words to talk. At this rate, any word will do as Silvy stared down at me looking unsure. I gulped again and managed to squeak out “ Silvy?” Since all the blood had completely left my brain and is now in my engorged cock it was the best I could do. I guess Silvy liked the response because she smiled and then slowly walked over to me sashaying her hips seductively as she went. “ I think you might be overdue for a check-up, Micheal. And since I don’t like the idea of other women seeing you naked, I figured I would do it myself.” Silvy said as she reached the side of the couch right at my waist.
I still hadn’t moved. I don’t know if I am capable of it. It takes me a second to understand what she said. Oh, Silvy wants to role-play. I have never done that before and didn’t know that was something Silvy was into. If this is what she wants and considering all the effort she went to to make it happen, she does. And she is using my real name. I’m game. To have Silvy’s hands all over me, hell yeah. “ I could use a check-up. If you are willing to assist me.” I said as I finally sat up.
Silvy smirks and sits at my side. She places her hands on the hem of my shirt, grabbing it and sliding it slowly up my stomach making sure she scraps her fingers over it. “ I have no problem checking you out. We have to make sure you are healthy in all ways.” she giggles as she pushed my shirt under my arms. I lift them to help her get my shirt off. When Silvy has got it off of my head she tosses it on the coffee table that is four feet from us. Next, she takes her stethoscope from her neck and places the earpieces in her ears and the other side on my chest. She moves it around a few times before removing the earpieces. “ I don’t think it is working right. I will have to listen by ear,” she says and gently tosses it on top of my shirt.
I have never been more thankful for Silvy’s wide couch than I have been now. Silvy stands up and lifts her leg to straddle me as I slid over to give her some room. As she straddles my waist her outfit rides up her legs and I can see her bare trimmed pussy. Fuck, there is nothing between me and Silvy’s skin but the fabric of her outfit and my jeans. My cock is dripping with just a glimpse of her sweet pussy lips. Silvy leans down pushing her tits onto my naked chest. She hasn’t touched me and I’m ready to blow my load. Silvy lays her ear on my chest and listens for a few seconds. When she lifts her head she has a mischievous smile.