" I'll show you mine if you show me yours," I teased expecting her totell me no, but instead, she simply smiled and started taking herclothes off. She pulled her shirt over her head to expose her mouth-watering satin bra-encased D cups which display the upper portion of herbreasts very enticingly."Now you," she breathed.I pulled off my shirt and she let out a low wolf whistle. I grinned,grabbed her against me and started to kiss her. She responded in kind,but only let me caress her tits for a moment before she pushed me away."What are you doing?" Getting you hot for the main event. No more touching. Take off all ofyour clothes if you want any of me tonight," she said as she cupped herbreasts at me. Even after all these years of marriage, my breath stillcaught in my throat as I saw how she was offering herself to me. I fakeda pout and rapidly got naked.She completed her stripping until all she had on was her sexy bra andpanties. She told me to take a seat. I thought about asking about. The electric tingle went down her spine again. She took a deep breath to calm herself, and nodded. In the parking lot, he held the passenger door of his car open for her. She asked where they would go. He smiled and quoted some proverb about the virtues of patience. She pouted. She hated when she had to be patient. While driving, he would brush her knee not-so-accidentally when shifting the car’s gears, each time leaving his hand on her knee for a little longer. Finally, putting the car into park at a scenic lookout, he slowly let his hand slide from the gearshift to her leg, rubbing his hand against her smooth thigh. His touch made her skin tingle. He caressed her supple, warm skin, slowly sliding his hand further up, moving it around her and finally pulling her closer to him. He reached down and let his seat slide back to make room for her, then pulled her leg over top of him. She straddled him, her breasts rubbing his chin as she breathed. He ran his hand along the back of her.
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