The best part was the minutes I spent lightly brushing her prominent clitoris, and I lay still breathless, listening for the changes in her breathing ...hen I brushed over her button with my index finger. She was responding keenly, despite not a word passing between us, and I decided it was time to see how far she’d go… Reaching down with my other hand I slowly and gently inched down her underwear so that they were down in the region of her knees – she was still on her side. I appreciate everything you did for me.” Once he said that, she stood up, and looked him in the eyes. He looked back at her. What was she doing? He knew he liked her eyes. They were green and as attractive as anyone’s could be. He started to get up and when they did, she hugged him, unexpectedly. Once they hugged, they split apart. She was smiling and looking right into his eyes. What’s going on, he asked himself, but not showing any signs of concern on his face. Then he thought about her and. As we kissed, I couldn’t help moving my hands up and down her body, especially feeling up her tits. I swirled my hand around her right boob, squeezing the mound of flesh there, and then up and down the front of it where I could feel the rougher area of the areola skin and the nipple in the middle. It felt wonderful. I let my hand wander down her rib cage, over her stomach and towards her butt, enjoying the feeling every inch of bare flesh. Then I slid my hand back up her body again towards her. Although being a “Hot Wife” doesn’t totally dominate my life, everything I do related to sex is supercharged because of this. I go to the European Wax Center for a Brazilian Wax and I do it for one reason - to make my pussy accessible and slick, not for Hubby but specifically for my lover. How hot is that?When I get a mani-pedi I imagine my manicured hand wrapped around my lover’s cock or my pedicured feet in the air while he pounds the pussy I had waxed just for him. How many married women can.