First briefly, then a solid touching of the tongues, meshing together. Both sets of pink wet lips open with tongues connected, low, brief moans, and s...ow massaging tongues became their world. Alexis felt soft fingertips at her stockinged thigh. Chantal traced the lace edge of her stocking mid-thigh and slipped her fingertips underneath, caressing. Alexis reached over, while still french kissing Chantal, and did the same. No stockings, but all bare flesh; totally bare flesh. Her fingers were. She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to caress and excite herself. Her juices were flowing already, sopping the crotch of her panties, and there was an uncontrollable itching between the lips of her cunt, even before she began to work the vibrator back and forth over her pussy."Ahhhhh!" she gasped, clenching her thighs around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her pussy. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled. Afterwards, I filled Jack’s tub and slipped into it for a nice and relaxing bath. I lounged there for a bit, then ran my razor over everything lightly. I had shaved just a few days before, but I really like being soft and smooth. I had begun shaving my pussy almost every day. The final fun was when I climbed out and dried off. I took a bottle of skin lotion and rubbed lotion everywhere. I felt marvelous!I slipped into my pumps and pulled the black chemise on. It wasn’t transparent like last. I have seen her swimming, occasionally, and even in a swimsuit, I am amazed at how well she has maintained her figure and looks.My wife and I keep unusual and irregular hours; she may work late or work weekends if an important case is in the works. I am on call to my real estate clients, and often have to go out on a listing or an offer and often run open houses on weekends. This has played havoc with our sex life, but in truth, it had gotten a bit stale over the years. We manage to make love.