*Tom POV*
I am done for the night and walk into my dressing room, feeling exhausted but happy, India came floating into the theatre earlier, she is going with Ben back to London with Ginnys blessing and I am happy for them.
"Ginny ?" At first I actually think I am seeing things, but no it is Ginny, waiting for me, she is wearing a burburry trench coat and black stilettoes, her hair pulled up on her head.
She looks up at me with a small smile, walking closer. "I am sorry Tom, I snapped, I took it out on you, it wasn't fair and I am sorry I did it, can you forgive me ?"
"Ginny I forgave you rigth away, you just wouldn't let me tell you". I say softly, closing the last gap between us, placing my hand on her cheek.
She looks up at me, her eyes shining with tears. "Thank you Tom, I have missed you so badly and I love you, you are my compas, you make me want to be a better person, I feel broken without you".
"I love you too Ginny and I haven't known what to do without you". I pull her into me, kissing her softly, feeling how she melts against me, making me sigh contently.
She has her hands in my hair, pulling softly at it, making me groan. "Oh babe you look so tired, I think I am going to take so good care of you tomorrow when you got the day of".
"That sounds great actually, and yes I am starting to feel tired, I must admit this play is starting to wear me down a bit". The idea of spending the day snuggled up with her, just being us, that sounds wonderful.
She pulls a bit away, slowly opening her trench coat, letting it fall to the floor, revealing that she is only wearing a set of black lace lingerie under it, a very sexy set with garterbelt and everything, making my pulse quicken considerably as she says. "Hopefully not to tired ?"
"Suddenly not tired at all baby, don't you look absolutely sexy". I pull the hairclip from her hair, making her chocolate waves fall down over her shoulders.
She is slowly opening my shirt, kissing down over my chest as she goes and I gently stop her. "Maybe I should go catch a shower first, I feel like.. well I am smelling a bit here after being on stage for two hours".
"Not necessary, I like the way you smell and taste". She mumbles against my skin, pushing me down to sit on the couch, then she opens her bra, removing it and then slide of her panties off slowly, leaving her in the garter belt, stockings and stilettos, oh God she is sexy.
She stradles my lap, kissing me deeply, as she removes the clothes from my upper body, her nails trailing over my chest, my hands on her hips.
I am kissing and nibbling on her neck, feeling how she grinds down on me, her hands back in my hair, pulling softly at it, making me groan out loud again, oh I missed her desperately in every way.*Ginny POV*
I am so happy he forgave me and I need him so badly right now, grabbing his pants, and he lifts himself, letting me pull them out of the way, I look him deep in the eyes, slowly sliding down over him, gasping at the sensation.
As I start moving up and down, enjoying the feeling of him, his mouth finds my nipple and starts playing with it, his fingers expertly playing with the other, oh God it feels so good and I am moaning and whimpering with pleasure.
He keeps teasing me, pulling me closer, making me grind down on him to get that delicisous friction, but I have to stop and slowly move up and down, to prolong the pleasure, and Tom is so in tune with my body that he knows excatly when to lessen the attack on my nipples, to give me time to control myself.
But as soon as I have calmed down he is over me again, pulling me fastly closer and in the end I can't stop myself, my body contracting in a glorious orgasm, making me moan his name.
And then I find myself under him, my arms hooked over his elbows, giving him free access and a great angle, as he thrust into me, making me almost scream, holy shit that feels so good.
I desperately grabs his shoulders, trying to hold myself together, but each time he pound into me it feels like shocks of electricity curse through my body and I feel like I am loosing my mind, he is most definately hitting something very sensitive and my body is surrendering to him.
"Oh baby you feel so good, I almost forgot how good". He moans, his eyes rolling back and he picks up his pace, making me literally scream out with each thrust, forgetting there are other people in the theatre, and right now not really caring.
And then he pulls me with him into a mindblowing orgasm, making me curse pretty badly, oh lord how can anything feel that good ?
As we lay there panting, trying to catch our breath, there is a knock on the door and Tom pulls a blanket over us. "Yes".
"Well is it safe to enter, I don't want to see neither of you naked". Indias voice sounds, then her face pokes in, Ben behind her, grinning cheekily.
I blush rather violently, knowing they must both have heard us, Tom chuckles ligthly. "Can we help you two with anything or are you just being creepy for the sake of it ?"
"We were wondering if you two wanted to come with out for a late dinner ?" Ben says, keeping his eyes on the ceeling like a proper gentleman.
Tom looks at me and I nod, so he answers. "Sure, just give us 15 minutes for a shower and getting dressed, then we will be rigth out".*India POV*
"I mean I am all for my mom having a healthy sex life, but seriously, I just don't want to listen to it". I groan and snuggle into Ben, who chuckles and kisses the top of my head.
Before Ben can say anything there is a knock on the door, and Tom pookes his head inside, rubbing his neck with a grin. "Uh India would you happen to have an ektra set of clothes here ? Your mom seem to well.. lack clothes".
"Oh God, she showed up in only her lingerie ? Yes I got a dress in case I spill something". I jump up and go get the dress, handing it to Tom, who knew my mom was that kinky.
Tom sends me a grateful smile and dissapears and Ben pulls me down on top of him on the couch. "Why don't you ever wait for me in only lingerie after my show, that sounds kinky baby".
"Forget it Ben". I say grinning and slap his shoulder, making him grab me and kiss me very heated, well maybe I could cook up a little surprise for him one of these days.
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FanfictionGenevieve (Ginny) is 39 years old, with a 20 year old daugther, her husband of twenty years left her a year ago for a woman not much older than their daugther. She is bored, she has no job and no education and her life consist of training, gossiping...