I gently bore her to the blanket beneath me, my arms continued to hold her precious body to me. My lips left hers only to travel down her neck, kissin... and tasting her smooth skin. My lips moved to her earlobes, sucking and gently nibbling, then back down her neck to her collar. Her hands came up to the back of my head, rubbing my hair and massaging my neck. I felt her begin to move under me… Gentle hip gyrations, encouraging me to continue. My hands slid down her back and under her hips. She was a few years younger, and we were able to hide our conceal what was about to transpire, so we blew her off and she left. Im sure that was a common event that a lot of people can relate to.lol.We both had girl friends by this time, and we were able to keep our secrets from them, and even though we still made time to get together, we spent less time sucking cock, and more time in pursuit of pussy. Pretty soon I got one of the normal first jobs, in a restaurant a few miles away as a. It came in wave after wonderful wave. When it finally subsided, I know I fell right to sleep, all other consciousness having been stolen from me in this moment of glory. I assume my wife did the same, for when I came to, I was the first to wake. And what a surprise it was.I was barely awake, still worn out to my very soul. I sat up on the edge of the bed. Please keep in mind how groggy I was here in order to understand how I might not have noticed immediately. That, and it was very dark in the. I decided to go back up. This time before I got to her bed room door I yelled out to let her know I locked up. She told me to come in. I walked in to her room and she was sitting on the bed still only wearing her bra and panties. She said " well J now you know what I 've been hiding under my big dresses." She told me she was raised by strict southern Baptists and was quilted into thinking her body was ugly. I told her that they were most definitely wrong and that she was beautiful. She smiled.