Sunday morning
Jennifers perspective
A gentle knock on the door stirred me from my slumber. Ben, already dressed but in his pajamas, graciously greeted room service, and together with Elaine and Stevie, transformed the hotel room into a birthday wonderland.
An hour later...
"Jennifer, honey, wake up," Ben whispered, planting a sweet kiss on my head.
"Hmm... 5 more minutes, please..." I mumbled, still half-asleep.
Stevie started singing, "Happy birthday to you," and I sat up to see him holding a plate with a delightful crepe.
I giggled as he serenaded me, glancing over at Ben, who was recording the heartwarming moment. Stevie handed me the plate with "Happy birthday sweet Jennifer" written in chocolate underneath.
"You guys are so sweet," I thanked them.
"Of course, baby! It's your big day!!! 23!!!" Stevie cheered.
"Thank you, thank you. I'm gonna freshen up real quick. I'll be out there soon," I giggled, and Stevie and Elaine left the room, leaving Ben and me alone.
"Happy birthday, love bug," Ben said, placing the crepe on the nightstand and lying beside me, kissing my shoulder softly.
"Thank you, papi," I giggled, watching as he playfully pulled down the straps of my nightgown.
His tender kisses traveled along my shoulder, collarbones, and down to my chest. Admiring my breasts, he took them into his hands, squeezing them together before gently taking one into his mouth. My breath caught, and I couldn't help but moan as his teeth tugged on my nipple.
"Fuck..." I whispered, placing my hand on his head.
Ben then spread my legs, caressing my folds softly. Knowing I didn't wear panties to bed, he slipped two fingers inside, fingering me slowly at first.
A soft moan escaped me as he continued with an intensified pace. As I got closer to climaxing, I arched my back, gripping the sheets. I gasped, accidentally moaning as waves of pleasure washed over me. Relieved, I uncurled my toes and relaxed.
Ben sat up, licking my juices off his fingers, smirking. "Your birthday treat was actually my treat to myself... you taste so good like honey," he whispered in a raspy voice, hovering over me and kissing me, letting me taste myself through his lips.
He rubbed my folds softly, making me jolt from the sensitivity. "Don't... I'm going to have to call housekeeping for extra sheets if you go again..." I pleaded, trying to stop him.
"For what..?" he smirked, playing dumb.
"Because you're gonna make waterfalls happen everywhere... and we don't want that to happen just yet..." I teased seductively.
He nodded softly, leaning down to place soft kisses on my inner thighs, teasingly.
"So beautiful... like a rose..." He whispered, admiring my folds before licking them softly.
"Ben..." I begged.
He chuckled, stopping, and sat up, helping me out of bed. While I cleaned up, he went to freshen up, and I changed into a white maxi dress. I put on a touch of makeup and styled my hair in a high ponytail, thankful for the extensions Chris put in.
"You look so good," Ben smacked my ass and played with it.
"Babyyyy!" I tried to pull away, but he pulled me closer, giving my ass a final playful slap.
"Okay, I'm done," he chuckled. "You look so beautiful. Like a goddess... All you need is one of those leaf crowns, and you'll complete the goddess look. Damn, you're just so beautiful," he said softly.
"Baby, I only have a little bit of makeup on... this isn't full glam..." I giggled, looking at him in the mirror.
"Listen here, Mrs. Affleck," he grabbed my hips, pulling me close. "I don't care if you have makeup on or not. Even just the smallest amount of makeup, I don't care. You look beautiful regardless. Your gorgeous brown eyes stand out, and that beautiful smile is all you need... you're so perfect, and everyone knows how beautiful you are," he said, kissing my forehead.
"I love you..." I whispered.
"Te amo mas," Ben whispered, chuckling softly. He grabbed a bit of hair gel, helping fix my hair and set the flyaways.
"Thank you, babe. I couldn't see the top of my head," I giggled, looking up at him. He looked down at me, laughing softly.
We walked out of the room, finding Elaine, Benny, and Stevie giggling like schoolgirls.
"Mmhh fuck," Stevie mocked my earlier moan. Elaine and Benny burst into laughter. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Shut upppp," I teased, slightly embarrassed. Ben chuckled, fetching my plate, and we joined them for breakfast.
"So what are the plans for today?" Benny asked.
A knock on the door interrupted the conversation.
"Hold on," I said, answering the door.
The kids rushed in, carrying a bunch of gifts and balloons.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!!!" they all cheered. I laughed, hugging them.
"Thank you, my babies!" I smiled, surprised by their thoughtful gifts. They all wore party hats, even the nanny.
"Thank you guys so much," I said softly, giggling.
"Of course!" The kids kissed my cheek, then joined everyone at the table, grabbing some food that Benny and Elaine had brought.
"We thought maybe we could take the kids to a museum today and do some fun stuff while you and Ben have some fun," Elaine suggested.
"Okay, I don't mind. Besides, the kids love you already," Ben smiled at her, then looked at me.
I smiled and nodded, continuing to eat.
Later that evening...
The kids were enjoying time at the museum with Elaine, Benny, and Stevie.
I emerged from the bathroom, fully dressed and ready to go.
[the dress Jenn is wearing]
I gazed into the full-length mirror in our hotel room, swapping my heels for elegant white strappy ones and grabbing my petite white Kelly bag.
Ben's stunned expression caught my eye as he admired me. "Wow... That's my wife? Oh my god... that's my wife..." he whispered, pulling me close and spinning me around slowly to take in my dress.
"Damn, baby... You look stunning and so sexy," he complimented, kissing my head and playfully smacking my ass.
"Thank you, honey," I giggled, giving my makeup a quick touch-up before we headed out.
As we walked towards the elevator, a little girl and her family stopped. She looked at me with excitement. "Vous êtes Jennifer Lopez! je t'aime tellement!" she exclaimed.
"Oui bonjour! je t'aime aussi!" I giggled, and she hugged me tightly. Her parents tried not to fangirl as they waved and thanked me. We continued on our way.
"Wow, the French really adore you, babe," Ben chuckled as we entered the elevator.
"Yes, they do. Babe, that little girl was so cute. We should have one of our own, just a little girl," I pouted, looking up at him.
"I... I don't know, babe... you're 44..." Ben hesitated, glancing at me.
I shrugged softly, sighing. The elevator doors opened, and we stepped inside.
The car took us to a restaurant Ben had chosen. As we sat there, Ben's hand traced my inner thigh, igniting a spark.
"Ben..." I mumbled, my breath catching as he took off my thong.
"Hm..?" he smirked softly, slipping my panties into his pocket. "Sorry, but you're not gonna need these for dinner," he added, kissing my neck softly.
"We could try for a baby. It wouldn't be a bad thing, you know... besides, it's not like you're going through menopause or anything," he suggested, a teasing grin on his face.
"You're such an ass," I rolled my eyes, but his charming pout made it hard to stay mad.
"Oh, come on. You and I both know you're very fit... sexy... so... damn... sexy... and so beautiful," Ben whispered between kisses, his hands exploring.
"Behave..." I whispered, trying not to giggle.
He pulled away but stayed close, kissing my shoulder. Smirking, I teased, "Uh uh... after dinner, you can have me and indulge in this cake and some cookies."
"Fuck..." Ben groaned, sitting back and looking at me with desire. We indulged in passionate kisses for the rest of the car ride.
Upon arrival, Ben blindfolded me. "Pappiiii, what are you doingggg?" I laughed, a mix of confusion and excitement.
"Ssshh," he hushed, kissing my neck softly, leading me to a spot, then helping me onto a platform. I heard water, fueling my excitement.
"Papi, is this what I think it is...?" I asked.
"No. Now walk," he instructed, smacking my ass one last time. As we moved down the platform, he led me into a room, removing the blindfold...
To be continued...