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Jennifer and I retreated to the bedroom so she could tell me what transpired. As I removed my work clothes, releasing my straining cock from its containment and then began removing her clothes, she told me that she wore a loose top with no bra and those shorts that seems to make all the men at the stores stop to take notice. Although she knew he was coming, she pretended that she had forgotten the appointment and he simply caught her dressing comfortably while doing housework. He obviously liked what he saw because Jen told me he transfixed his eyes on her free hanging breasts beneath her top. She continued her tale of infidelity by saying she felt a tingling in her groin when he asked her to stay with him while he worked on the unit. He said it was in case there was something he needed to show her. At this point, I had my wife lay down with her legs over my shoulders as I traced my tongue up the inside of one of her thighs and down the other, stopping momentarily at her vagina to. I’d played with that fold with my tongue teasing her until she scrunched her shoulder up, almost touching the ear, and I couldn’t get to it any longer. Then I lay my head on her shoulder and lightly blew up into her ear. The ferocity of the kiss she turned and planted on me made me forget everything else in the world. There was nothing but her lips touching mine.Those lips might seem a little pale compared to the garish colors girls around school wear for lipstick. I’m sure she was wearing a little makeup when she posed for the class, but when Melody and I did our sketches in her basement she put no makeup on at all. You could almost see the nerve endings lying so close to the surface that a single touch of the lips caused her to tremble. Her lips were parted, not in a toothy grin, but sensuously soft as if to welcome a lover’s kiss. I remember placing my lips there and tilting my head slightly to the left as our noses grazed against each other. I lived that kiss again and again.Her.
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