It was that time of year again. Greek night, as every November since 1973. I was definitely making my Greek biscuits for the event. Only this year, there was a Greek dance troupe joining us.
This year was very special because we were celebrating the life of Jesse's Papouli. We were also celebrating the lives on my parents, so my godparents were also attending as was Vasilios and his family. But then, when were my godparents ever NOT at a Greek gathering?
I came across this gorgeous red dress at Bloomingdales, and what really caught my eye was the slit - it reminded me of the slit in Frida's Super Trouper dress, and since I couldn't get a replica of that one (at least, not at the time), I bought that one instead, and in my mind, I felt like Greek Frida. Especially since I'd colored & styled my hair to match Frida's style from 1976. I put on the red dress along with with matching heels. The dress hugged my feminine form, while revealing one of my legs through the slit. I loved that dress, and needless to say, Jesse's pupils dilated big time when he saw me in it.
I was thrilled to see our niece, Stephanie in traditional Greek clothing. She reminded me of when I was her age, dressing in our traditional attire, along with Vasilios and our cousins, and dancing. Vasilios and I even danced on TV back in the late 70s when joined a dance troupe for a TV special commemorating an anniversary of Greek Independence. I remember the pride & joy on my godparents' faces as they watched us. I felt the same way with Stephanie.
I was on go-mode the entire evening, I just couldn't stop dancing! DJ attended Greek night with Steve, and I remember his moves getting better and better! I was very proud of him.
But the best part was when we all got together for the dance at the end, with Jesse assisting one of the dancers in an air somersault before joining his other hand with me, and joining my other hand with Stephanie's, and so on, as we danced around the venue. It was so much fun, beyond what words can describe!
We said our goodbyes to the Gladstones who were watching our girls, checked on them, then started making out, stripping each other's clothes off before having sex.
"Oh baby I couldn't wait to get that dress of your beautiful body." Said Jesse. He slipped into me, and feeling how wet I was, he immediately moved passionately inside me as he ravished my body.
I felt so loved and desired with the way he just took me! I wanted to let him know I felt the same way, by clutching him close to me, caressing his toned body, taking pleasure from every kiss, every caress, every touch!
He went a little faster, bringing me to orgasm, and I felt him coming at the same time too. It was so beautiful.
I then rested my head on his chest, with my arm across his body as he held me and kissed my forehead.
"S'agapo." I told him.
"Ki ego se agapo." He replied.
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