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We spent another relaxing day on the beach. I spent most of the day with Freddie and he would not shut up about Jim. I didn't mind, though. I was happy he found someone he liked that much. After our beach day, Roger told me he was planning a special dinner for our anniversary and I needed to dress nice. I was happy to oblige, but I didn't bring anything super fancy. Luckily, Lucy always wore nice dresses, so I borrowed one of hers. After I changed, I walked downstairs to see Roger in the kitchen. There were candles lit and the table was set beautifully. There was a huge meal on the table and it smelled delicious. I looked up at Roger, who was dressed in a nice black suit.
"Well you clean up nice," I said.
"And you... well you always look gorgeous," Roger said. "Where did you get the dress?"
"It's Lucy's," I said. Roger laughed lightly and gave me a soft kiss. "So we're eating here?" I asked. "Aren't you worried our friends will spy on us?"
"I was," he said. "Until I tricked them into going out to dinner without us."
"How did you manage that?" I asked.
"Freddie went out with Jim," Roger said. "So I figured out where he went and sent them to the same restaurant. I may have dropped a few hints that Freddie would be there. I figure once they see him and Jim they'll be more interested in him than they are in us." I laughed and smiled. "Shall we?" Roger asked, motioning towards the table. I nodded and walked over with him. Roger pulled my chair out for me and I sat down. He sat down across from me and reached for my hand, leaving a small kiss on it.
"Dinner looks amazing," I said. "Is it..."
"You're favorite," Roger said. "Chicken cordon bleu with mixed veggies and garlic bread."
"You made all this?" I asked.
"Get to know me, love, I'm amazing," he said. I laughed and we started eating. Everything was delicious! Roger was a much better cook than I realized. After dinner, we sat on the couch together and almost immediately, Roger was on top of me. His lips quickly moved from my lips to my neck. I moaned softly and ran my fingers through his hair. I was just starting to get into it when Roger pulled away.
"Is something wrong?" I asked.
"I forgot about dessert," Roger said.
"I thought that's what we were doing right now," I whispered seductively. I leaned over to kiss his neck, but Roger softly pushed me away.
"No I have actual dessert," he said.
"Can it wait?" I asked. "Because it's now been six weeks and three days since we've had sex." Roger chuckled.
"I know," Roger said. "But you'll like this, trust me. Just wait here for a minute, ok?" I sighed and sat up on the couch while Roger walked away. For some reason, he went upstairs. I tried to call up to him, but he didn't hear me. After at least ten minutes, Roger came back downstairs. "Ok," he said. "It's ready, come with me." I got up and walked over to Roger.
"What are you up to?" I asked, clearly suspicious.
"Just come with me," he said with a sigh. Roger led me upstairs to the bathroom. I gasped when I saw that Roger had drawn me a bubble bath in the huge jacuzzi tub.
"What's all this for?" I asked him.
"You do so much for me," Roger said softly. "And I love you. I thought you deserved something special." I smiled and gave him a deep kiss. "If you want to get in, we should get this dress off." I smiled and nodded happily. Roger slowly took my dress off, admiring every part of my body as he did so. He took my bra off and left little kisses on my breasts before moving down my torso to my panty line. He pulled my panties down with his teeth and let me carefully step out of them. I was about to get in the bath when Roger stopped me. "I don't want you to get your hair wet," he said. He took out a hair tie and threw my hair in a high bun for me. I smiled as he helped me get in the bath.
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