A little ditty, about Jack and Dianne, two american kids growing up, in the heartland….
July 28, 2009 by jhbprincess
So, for the three of you reading this blog – who were not in the know – SDN, was Sex Date Night… because even though you always know when you’re going to get laid at the end of a date, sometimes it’s nice for it to openly and directly be known as the only purpose of the date.
This is a little story… about a very special SDN.
Dianne* was running late. This was a first. Never before had she been late for Jack. Never would she have imagined that she would be late for Jack* on SDN.
Dianne had been looking forward to SDN since Jack had mentioned it on the monday before. 5 days before hand. 5 days of the torture of wondering, of guessing and waiting. Dianne didn’t wait well.
Jack had mentioned to Dianne that he had a surprise in mind for her. Something that he was sure she’d love. Something she had never done before. Something that would challenge her current sexual comfort zone.
Dianne liked this. A lot.
Even more than that Dianne liked how much this turned her on. And how much the thought of Jack doing things to her, she’d never before done – made her panties wet.
Dianne had managed to spend most of the week not over analysing what Jack had planned. But as she pulled into Jacks drive way. The reality of what she was going to do, arrived.
And Dianne had first date nerves.
Kissing Jack hello eased Diannes nerves slightly… The smell of him. The taste of his lips.
Jack lead Dianne inside.
And kissed her again. Kissed her with a kiss that promised of much much more.
Diannes eyes scanned the room. Nothing out of the ordinary caught her attention… everything was, as she imagined. In many ways… this SDN felt no different to every other night she had been with Jack.
Jack had… Dianne would soon realise… planned every single last detail to the evening.
Relaxed and comfortable, Jack and Dianne went from standing and talking and kissing to laying in front of the fire, talking and kissing.
Jack loved kissing Dianne. Dianne loved the feeling lying there, kissing Jack – sliding her hand against the tip of his cock through his pants… feeling the reaction from Jack as he stopped kissing her for a slight second, to just feel. More than that, Dianne loved the feeling of sliding Jacks pants down and taking his cock in her mouth. His cock sliding down the back of her throat as far down as possible, running her tongue along the tip of his cock.
Dianne love the moment when Jack discovered how wet she was. The moment as she felt his hand travel down the front of her jeans. Touching her slowly, knowing what he was going to find. Feeling his fingers touch her for the first time. A finger sliding into her for the first time. Pressing herself into his fingers.
Lying there, Jacks naked body pressed up against Diannes, Jack stretched Diannes hands above her head.
A little surprise
As Diannes wrists slid into cuffs which had been well hidden by Jack. Jack locked the cuffs.
Dianne lay realising the fact her hands were now restrained above her head as Jack slipped a blind fold over her eyes.
Lying there with her eyes blind folded, and her arms restrained – Dianne felt every sensation, as Jack ran a feather along her body… the tickle she felt made the little hairs stand up… the feeling of Jacks lips on her felt like more.
Dianne had been nervous for this part of SDN, as she had guessed this might be Jacks surprise, but as she lay there, her body Jack’s to do with as he pleased… she realised that her nerves were simply complete excitement.
Having no control over the situation had been far sexier and sensual than Dianne had ever imagined, the feeling of not knowing what was coming next, or where next Jack would touch her – hightened all of Diannes sense. The awareness of Jack between her legs, about to touch his tongue to her but not yet, drove Dianne insane – but the feeling of his tongue when he did, had teh ability to drive her even further over the edge.
As Jack undid the cuffs from Diannes wrists and pulled her towards him, into the blankets in front of the fire – she turned to him…
Thank you..
He looked deep into her eyes, the inner workings of her soul, what she had just done… and smiled.
I could get lost in your eyes… was all he said as he pulled her into him and they fell asleep.
*Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent

Dianne…… Sounds like SUCH a fun girl. A girl, who any Jack would want / need to know!
Damn! I need a drink now. Dark, tall, smooth and hard…….. liquor!
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Ah…. Baron, i know she is.
WSG – i could do with a nice cocktail right now.
Oh my.. I’m quite flustered.. lucky lucky Diane is all I can say!!
((Now please direct my ball and chain to this post and advise him I’m available this evening to be devoured! KTXBI))
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Ah…. SwissTwist.. i get fluster all over again each time i read it.