This is another story about a married girl named Amelia I met on a gaming site. She is so beautiful and such a naughty girl. She is 45, 5'6", 125 lbs., and a 20" waist and a face of an angel. If you met her, you would see her as very Christian and conservative...
She is a little bit of heaven, and a whole lot of hell. Without meaning to be, she is a cock tease at times who doesn't seem to know what she truly wants. Amelia is torn between her lustrous desires and her responsibilities to her family and her faith. Her emotions are on a rollercoaster.
Since meeting me, Amelia was getting more open-minded about satisfying her sexual desires and I am first in line to be the benefactor and explore her needs and wants together. Her husband did not make sexual advances towards her for a long time. I offered her romance, physical pleasure, and a way to act out what I think that she thinks about when she masturbates, all in the safety of her home.
Since Amelia and I could not be together for Christmas, and as a giving and loving gal, she decided to make me a present. I wasn't that clever or gifted so I just bought her diamond earrings to wear out when she was with her friends or out looking to get laid. She was a self-professed home buddy, so the diamonds mainly said hidden and not hanging from her ear lobes which I wanted to lick and suck.
She went to Victoria Secrets in the Mall. She was by herself and had on a scarf covering her hair and dark glasses over her eyes. I think she thought that she was a foreign operator, but she was just a naughty girl. She definitely did not want to run into anyone from the PTA or her church.
Amelia looked through the store, occasionally picking up clothes to check the price. She found some nice bras that might fit and put them in her hand help shopping basket, and then, she spotted a Christmas teddy in red with green accents and white lace at the top. It was a size medium to accommodate her boobs and her height. They also had some come fuck me low heel shoes to make the outfit complete. She also picked up a couple of extra red lace accented panties.
Amelia left the mall and hid the bag from Victoria's under the bed of the truck. Most people put their tools there, but she had other ideas. It would stay there until all the people in her household were gone. And that would be Saturday morning. Two more whole days, she thought.
Saturday morning came and she said goodbye her husband and children who were going out for the day. Amelia locked the bedroom door and positioned her phone on the dresser so that it would be able to video tape her on the bed. Making a slutty video was new for her, and she was excited about me watching the video and getting aroused. Hell, she has only watched porn a few times in her life! She was hoping that we could video chat while I watched it, and she could watch me getting hard and eventually climaxing.
She put the panties in her pantie draw under all the other underwear. She would wear and soil them later. She took off all her clothes, her jeans, her sensible underwear, her sports bra and her low heel shoes. They dropped to the floor. She removed her Saint Christopher cross from around her neck and put it away in her jewelry box.
She was now standing naked in front of the bathroom mirror realizing that she needed some she-scaping. Her arm pits needed a shave, and she wanted to shave her pussy so that I could see every detail. She was very proud of her pussy, and it did not get the attention it yearned for.
She took out her razor and a can of foaming goo. She dispensed some on her hand a rubbed it into her armpit and shaved the scant amount of hair and then did the other arm as well. Her legs looked ok, so she decided to work on her snatch next. The hair was light brown, fine and soft. There was some hair but not too much. She tried to keep it trimmed and neat although her husband never noticed.
She put some more foam on her hand and rubbed it around her pussy. Wow it felt good she thought. Amelia took the razor and shaved around her pussy until it was smooth. She wiped away the goo with a wet washcloth. She felt her lips and her clit. Her shaved pussy was turning her on and she lightly stroked her pussy lips. She worked a finger just into her love hole. It was damp as she was now aroused. It did not take too much for her to get turned on this day and both of us knew what button to push, if you know what I mean.
Amelia took the finger to her mouth, but there was not enough fluid on their, yet, to taste herself. This was neither an obstacle nor did it discourage her. She had tasted other women's pussies before and liked the taste. Being bisexual did not fit in with her current lifestyle, yet tasting her own cum seem to remind her of her twenties when she engaged in threesomes and slept around. She has convinced herself that she doesn't miss it, but we both know better than that.
