When I first met my wife, she had slept with quite a few people I knew and she loved sex. She has an amazing slim figure with lovely 36C tits. She lov...s flirting and cock teasing. And when she gets turned on she becomes very openly slutty. One orgasm is never enough for her. I couldn’t raise it on a phone call, so decided to wait till I was next visiting her in 4-weeks time. Every night I thought about her having her nipples kissed and where it would lead, and every night I would wank and cum. We both sunk into the hammock in a sitting position so my left arm and her right were pinned between use with nowhere to put our hands except on each others leg. We held hands with our first expression of touch our hands gripped and moved over one another saying what we wanted for so long. I reached around with my right hand, wrapping the fingers around her neck and back to her dirty blonde hair, turning her face to mine. She smelled of candy lip stick that girls always wear. Dina smelled like. Do. Confidence is part of being strong.” I lifted her breast as I bent down. When I sucked the nipple into my mouth, she sighed as a shudder went through her. She moved a hand to the back of my head, pulling me in. I tried whatever came to mind. Sucking it, flicking it with my tongue, even little light nibbles with my teeth. The latter brought an unexpected pleasant groan and “Yesss,” from her. Okay, don’t ask, do. I moved to the other breast. After another minute, or so, she urged me. By then he reasoned his mind would beclear and he could go back to business as usual.When morning came, Tom decided that he should too; at least one more timebefore shedding the bra and panties. He then got up, discarded them intohis bathroom waste can, and took a nice long hot relaxing shower.'Ah, the joys of Sundays in the late summer,' Tom thought to himself ashe pushed his chair back into place and turned the television on to oneof the pre-game shows. Right before kickoff Tom decided to.