“Well, while we kissed I started running my hands over his body. It was still dark, but I could tell he was wearing a heavy fleece bath robe. As my ...ands continued exploring, I began to understand why his body was producing so much heat. His robe was open in front, and he had nothing on underneath, nothing at all. It aroused me more than I thought possible when I realized that.“I pressed into him as my hands began exploring his bare body. I could feel his muscular chest, his soft sides, and. She was now completely naked above the waist. I took a moment to take it all in before releasing my knee from her bushy mound. Reaching down to her hips I pulled off the thong, grabbed her calves and spun her completely around the bed so that she was positioned in front of the headboard. Spreading her legs wide, I could see the frothy buildup exuding from her pussy and onto her inner thighs. Her pussy was as unmanicured as I had ever seen. Being an extremely primal being, this was not a. Of course I know the mechanics of it, I just don't understand myself.You see, up till three months ago I was your all-American typical housewife and mum. God, I was so typical it almost hurt. I was good-looking in that clean, suburban fashion: Blonde, curly hair (with the aid of my hairdresser), a fine figure formed in the gym and without much damage from a childbirth; always a kind smile on my face, be it in church or in school. Happily married to my high school sweetheart, the moment we both. I was glad that he was over it. I liked dancing with him. I got up, a bit surprised to discover that I was a little unsteady, too. He saw that I was a little woozy. He just grinned, took my hand in his and led me back out onto the dance floor. We melted into the crowd and began to dance to the fast song that was playing. I quickly began to feel better once I was moving around again.The next song was slow. He took up right where he left off earlier. He pulled me into his arms, ground his large.