Slightly open lips meet mine. I reach my arm around the small of her back and hold her to me. The kiss is brief, but so much was said, felt, wanted,...and needed through the exchange. Pulling away, our eyes meet once again and I feel a flood of relief. The relief of stepping into a shower when you are chilled to the bone and the water is hot enough to melt your inner core but massage your outer skin into total bliss. I pull her chair back and assist her with positioning at the table. I sit. Her quiet moans turn to groans and grunts, muffled by my cock in her warm moist mouth as my finger rubs her clit, flicking it from side to side. Her tongue licks the end of my cock before her mouth envelops it again. I move round to the other end of the table and pull her towards me. She wraps her legs around me as I hold onto her hips and nuzzle the end of my cock up to her perfectly shaved slit. I slowly push forward and my shaft parts her lips - the heat and the tightness of her gripping me. Another song began and she stood over him, shifting her hips left, then right, and then left again to the beat of the music as she wiggled out of her carnation pink thong. She left it like shackles about her ankles as she smoothed her caramel hands across her glittery skin, caressing herself in ways that made me blush for the moist warmth I felt between my legs. Turning, I watched my husband, his eyes glossy with that hunger that I knew quite well. He was enjoying the dance immensely. Call me. The weather and her own memories had teamed up to batter her darkened silky hair with its humidity augmented perfume and pheromones releasing skin. If she was running away from her own thoughts, her body on the other hand yearned to be chased and it was saying so loudly, like the echoes generated by loud shrieks sent in the middle of a valley of curves, perfected by eons of female evolution and ripped by a lifetime of deistic sculpting. Bonnie could remember a time when her life was mostly.
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