My wife has been working out of town now for 8 weeks , 8 ,ong weeks without sex, without even the chance of feeling my cock sliding into her tight how cunt, and honiness is the rule of the day. I walk around with an always ready hard-on, just thinking off her ass , her tits, her mouth. She is 6 tall with small tits , but lovely long puffy nipples. She shaves her pussy, always smooth and soft and tight weven after 20 years of regular and enthusiastic fucking, and she wears dark red lipstick, knowing that the thing that turns me on as much or more than anything else is the sight of her lips sliding over the head of my cock. She gives the best head Ive ever had in my life, working the shaft and the head and deep-throating like the best of imagineable porn stars. Her hair is long and a thick honey- blonde. A few years ago we had a rough spell that resulted in some changes, I was more attentive, she was more aware of her appearance and we both gave more of ourselves to a good sexual realtionship. It all sounds prettty healthy and normal. We enjoy( god, go we enjoy!!) normal sex, oral sex, anal sex. We occasionally schedule sessions of making out in public that often lead to sex in the car in parking lots, or at places of business.Not as risque as it sounds as we have an SUV with tinted windows, but fucking is fucking when youre parked in front of Target at 3 in the afternoon.
So to get to the point, Shell be home soon, about two weeks and as I said my cock has been leading me through the days sometimes. I didnt realize how noticeable it was until today when I dropp... Læs hele novellen
