In early 1987, my cousin Wade won the lottery. Something none of us knew about until he told our whole family he wanted to treat us all to a family reunion in Ottawa, Canada! We were flattered by his generosity and we all ended up staying at the Fairmont Château Laurier.
Most if not all of us were like “WOW” went we went in – we’d never been in such a luxurious hotel before! It was snowing and we had a beautiful view of the snow-covered city and I remember thanking our good Lord for snow.
Now this family reunion was fancy dress party. My husband was a fan of those 007 movies back then, so the idea came up for him to dress up as James Bond, while I’d be a “Bond girl” (in my case, Mrs Bond). I put on a sparkly silver formal dress, the right jewellery and make up. My husband looked so handsome in that tux of this, I was briefly a little dizzy.
“You are hotter and sexier than all those movie stars, my darling wife!” Said my husband before he came over and whispered in my ear, “I’d love to share my love with you tonight.” As he caressed my naked arms.
“I’d love that too, my handsome hero. You make my heart flutter.” We are so blessed to have each other.
We arrived at the party in the dining hall. Both mine and my husband’s family were there. Wade and his wife Sally greeted us at the door and Wade asked us who we came as.
“Bond. James Bond. And this is my wife, Mrs Bond.” I loved how my husband said that, it was so sexy! There was a competition for the best costume, and to our astonishment we won 1st prize! We won vouchers for Ruby’s Diner! This was so special as we ate there for years (even as kids) and that was where my husband and I went on our first date. It was one of our favorite eateries.
After the contest we had a light dinner, and then it was time for us all to dance. Back in those days music was mostly great, and yes they even had some ABBA playing! It was mostly 70s and 80s songs, even the James Bond theme “Nobody Does It Better” played once during the slow dances.
We enjoyed the party immensely but even more so what was to come. My husband and I decided to have a private dance in our room. He carried me from the elevator through the hallway into our room. We danced to “I’ve Been Waiting For You” by ABBA (our first dance song).
While the song was playing, we conversed tenderly.
“Words can’t express how much I love you. You are so precious and always remember that. I couldn’t possibly have asked God for a better woman to be my wife and mother to our precious child. You are so beautiful, the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my life.” Said my husband. I was so moved by his words.
“And you are the most handsome man, and you’re such a wonderful husband and father. I couldn’t have asked God for a better man to lead our young family. I love you, baby. I love you so much!” I told him,
“I love you too.” He said, smiling.
As the beautiful song ended, my husband gently took my face in his hands and kissed me gently. After kissing my cheek he moved his way down my neck. I helped him with his bow-tie before he slid off his suit. He started unbuttoning his shirt and I slid my hand inside my dress to feel my breasts, as I know he likes that a lot.
After we got each other naked, I lay on the bed and spread my legs. After my husband climbed over me, he cupped my face and gave me a passionate kiss.
“I can’t describe how hot you looked in that dress. But then again, you’re always sexy.”
“And you, my dear love are sexier than all the James Bonds. You pulled it off tonight, and pulled it off well.” I replied.
I most certainly was wet, and my husband smiled slightly, letting out an aroused exhale as he gently touched my ladyplace, and felt it’s silky wetness. He kissed me some more as he went inside me. We tightly wrapped our arms around each other as we French kissed passionately. My husband caressed my right breast as I kissed his head. He cupped my face and kissed me again as he thrust passionately inside of me.
“Oh baby, I love you so much!” My husband exclaimed,
“I love you too, my special husband!” I responded, wrapped up in his love.
I suddenly had shockwaves of orgasmic pleasure spread throughout my body as I held my husband tight. He got more passionate, grunting with every thrust while I cried out in erotic euphoria. My husband clutched to me extra tight, and started to make jerking movements as his own passion exploded. As he embraced me tight he had to grab the bed sheets as his orgasm was so powerful.
We embraced one another close to our hearts through our simultaneous orgasms. When we came down we lay side by side, and pillow-talked for a bit as we caressed each other’s bodies. My husband caressed my cheek as he kissed me multiple times.
“You know, it’s been 10 years since we met.” Said my husband.
“Yes, how fast time goes! We were teens, now we’re married with little one of our own.” I replied.
“I don’t think it could be better. And you, my darling were wonderful tonight.” He said.
“So were you, my precious.” I told him, and he leaned in to kiss me.
Then, my husband looked under the sheets, so I also looked to see what he was looking at, and I saw he became hard again.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” My husband cheekily asked,
“Yes…” I replied with a sexy smile, while my husband climbed over me again, and re-entered me. We made love a second time, and it was even more beautiful than the first time. Our kisses were sweet, our caresses were gentle, and our simultaneous orgasms were intense!
Now, we were sweating from blissful, orgasmic exhaustion. My darling husband kissed my neck as I smelled his men’s perfume. He lay his head next to mine, on our soft pillow. We shared one last kiss on the mouth before we fell asleep in each other’s arms.