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Amazing

I must have been quite as I walked into the kitchen to get water from the pitcher in the frigid. I was thirsty as it was a hot day. The A/C in the car stopped working and the 30 minute drive home had been enough for me to endure. As I poured the water into the glass I saw her shape bent over taking the clothes out of the dryer in the laundry room. I guess she didn’t hear me come in. As I put the glass to my lips I realized what an inviting shape she had as I stared at her through the doorway. She was always so careful with this mundane chore but on the other hand she was always so particular about her appearance that it stood to reason why she took so much time with it. There was nothing particularly exciting about the way she was dressed. Same sleeveless flower print top and white shorts I’d seen her wear many times. There was just something I couldn’t put my finger on about the outline of her body. It seemed almost to good to be true. Her small frame all 5 feet 2 inches of it. I liked the way her rounded bottom stretched the fabric of her white shorts. She was barefoot and I did enjoy looking at her smooth legs. She shaved them most every day during the summer. Her slightly frosted amber colored shoulder length hair hung over her face. She always did get a rise out of me. This was no different looking at her now. I put down the glass and walked through the doorway into the laundry room. No wonder she didn’t hear me come in with the noise of the washing machine and the Brett Young tune coming from the radio on the window sill. She looked up from the clothes basket and said “oh you’re home” without stopping. As I put my arms around her waist I drew in close to her. Again she didn’t stop her task at hand. I gently leaned in to kiss her neck. The smell of her hair will always remain with me. Honeysuckle. “Well thank you”, she said as I pushed her hair back to expose her neck and began nibbling her right ear. “How was it today” she said. I just moved to the other ear. “What are you doing” “I just want to say thanks”. “Yeah, right” she replied. It was then she realized I was half ready. I used my hand to turn her towards me and began kissing her lips. “What’s up with you?”she exclaimed. I then began unbuttoning her blouse. “Didn’t we do this Saturday?” she said with a sly smile on her face. “I think you’re beautiful”. It was then I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her small breasts fit my palms. perfectly. Her nipples jumped to attention as I began pinching them. Her small areola made them seem so much more perky. As I bend down to begin licking each one she said , “where do you think this is going”. “We’ll see”, I replied. As I continuing my assault on her nipples I hooked my thumbs inside the waist band of the shorts and pushed them and her panties down to the floor . “Oh my” she said. Her small size and shape always excited me. My tongue moved around each of her nipples then started down her stomach. I got down on my knees. As I reached almost to the top of her V I began to smell her scent. It was intoxicating. When I moved to raise her right leg to gain access I heard her say “Here? Standing?” As I looked up at her I realized she was right. Luckily there was the old loveseat in the corner under the window. I quickly pushed all the clothes off of it and into the floor and said “here.” After she sat down I looked at her now half excited expression. Then gazed at her V. I will always be thankful for her grooming skills. She was as smooth and bald as the day she was born. The folds of her V got my attention first as my hands and then my tongue began to gently rub and lick her. She raised her legs higher in the air to give me both a great view and a signal she was just as excited as I was. Down I went slowly licking her full length flower. Then carefully inserting one finger. Then a second. Then a third. I cupped my fingers and moved them in and out. It was then I noticed she had her eyes closed and was moving her head from side to side. I heard her whimper. Then a very low moan. She reached down to position my head so I could get to her button with my tongue. All the while my hand continued the in out motion. When her legs began to shake and she raised her hips off the loveseat I knew she was close. I kept at the same pace with both my tongue and hand until I heard “Oh My God”. Her eyes were glazed over and her cheeks were now a shade of pink I had never seen before. As she pushed her V on to my tongue she squirted or should I say gushed as I’ve never seen her do. I lapped up everything I could. I stood and watched as she came down from the height. She smiled at me then laughed out load. “That was amazing” she said. As she was still recovering and would need a minute or two I peeled off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and then pants. I was at full attention. I stroked it. “I swear you’re getting bigger. What’s got into you?” she asked. “I don’t know but I like it” I replied. She reached out and grabbed my hips to bring me near. Then swirled her tongue around the head and down the shaft. She sucked and licked me for several minutes. I was the man of steel. Then she looked up at me as I helped her up off the loveseat. After taking her place I said “Get on”. She did and then carefully put me in. Her wetness so excited me. “I love watching you ride”. “Hu hun” was all she could utter. As I reached for her nipples to tweak them she picked up the pace and the down force of the ride. I moved my hips to meet her pace and force. I’m slamming into her. An absolute expression of determination came over her face. She placed her hands on my chest and let out an “Oh God ....I’m coming again.” For me, this is almost the best part. That is watching her have an O. One where she can’t talk, shakes all over, eyes roll back in her head and she quivers uncontrollably and then gushes like a fountain. When she regains herself. I begin to pick up my pace again. Slowly at first. Then quicker and more powerful thrusting. That’s when she said the words I love to hear her say. “Come for me. Come in me”. By this time I’m really thrusting into her. My hips are coming up off the seat. She’s going as hard and as fast as she can as well. My head explodes. She gushed all over me. She drops over onto my chest. All we hear are our hearts racing and our attempts at gulping as much air as we can. She becomes still. She doesn’t move. She waits for me to shrink. Finally I’m down. Her legs are both weak and tight. I help her get off me. We curl up on the loveseat and she puts her head on my shoulder. We stay like that for sometime. Not saying a word. We’re enjoying the closeness of our being. We drift off momentarily. Then we awaken slowly. We kiss. Then kiss again. Long and slow. No pecking at each other. I push the hair from her face and see nothing but contentment in her eyes I’m smiling from ear to ear. Finally we get up. While searching for our clothes I say to her, “That was amazing.” She replies with a simple “It was wasn’t it.”

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