The hot water feels divine as it loosens Kathy's tight muscles. Beads of sweat dot her forehead as she stares blankly at the wall in front of her. It's date night, the kids have been dropped off at grandma's, Russ will be home in a couple hours to wine and dine her, but for now it's just soft music, a hot bath, and a glass of wine that hold her interest. She doesn't drink very often and when she does it's almost always a red wine over ice. She smiles to herself as she takes a sip knowing that most people would turn up their noses at the thought of wine, especially red wine, over ice, but that's the way she likes it and Kathy has always done what she likes.
The wine, the scented bubbles that surround her, and the soft sensual voice of Al Green singing 'Let's Stay Together' all combine in her physique and start her favorite daydream. Russ, it's always Russ, is standing wearing a deep blue perfectly tailored suit, sometimes he's holding a drink, sometimes not, but usually he's standing in a crowded room when he spots her across the room and starts moving toward her with slow deliberate steps. Everything fades from view, the noises, people talking, dishes clanging together, everything fades except Russ' beautiful face and Al's voice singing softly 'I I'm so in love with you, Whatever you want to do'. Suddenly he's standing holding his hand out to her. No words are spoken as she rises to be enveloped by his arms and swept onto the dance floor 'Cause you make me feel brand new, and I want to spend my life with you'.
As they sway to the music everything melts away, the room, the people, everything including their clothes just vanish. Only Al's voice remains, 'Loving you forever, Is what I need'. Russ effortless sweeps her up in his arms turns and places her on a crisp white sheet covered bed. At this point in the dream the same thing always happens, Kathy's hands slips beneath the water, caressing her D cup breasts softly tugging the nipples as she rolls them between her fingers. 'Let's, let's stay together, Lovin' you whether, whether Times are good or bad, happy or sad'. Their mouths meet as their tongues explore each others mouths. As the fingers of her right hand trail down her stomach, so in the dream does Russ' mouth kissing a path to her most secret depths. 'Lovin' you whether, whether, Times are good or bad, happy or sad. Kathy's back arches and her breath catches as in her dream she feels Russ' lips and tongue brush across her sex. In her dream she pulls him back up and he enters her, slowly and tenderly. He begins moving bringing a soft moan from her lips. Her left hand joins her right working her higher and higher. 'Whatever you want to do, is alright with me.' She feels him swell inside her and her orgasm crashes through her. She cries out his name, "Russ, oh Russ, I love you so much." her words trail off to a whisper as her fingers movement slows bringing her down back to real life.
She opens her eyes glancing at the clock on the vanity. Still an hour and a half till he's home, plenty of time to finish getting ready. She takes a sip of her wine and settles back enjoying the afterglow.
She's sitting at her makeup mirror brushing her long dirty blond hair when she hears the garage door. Smiling to herself she swivels on the stool until she's facing the door leans back on one hand raises her foot up and places it on the bench and drapes her other hand over her raised knee. She's naked as the day she was born, she stays naked as much as possible. BK, before kids, they both stayed nude almost all the time at home, of course, they also fucked morning, noon, and night. Now those happy BK days are gone, but she always takes advantage of any chance she has to be nude. She has a great body, 5' 1", 105 lbs 34D-23-34. She's worked hard to stay in shape even after three kids, and she's proud of it.
She hears his footsteps in the hall just before he steps into the room. "Hi handsome," she greets with a wicked smile, as she opens her legs even more.
Russ stops dead in his tracks, a slow easy smile spreads across his face as he leans against the door frame. "Hi yourself," he says as his eyes sweep up and down her body settling on the junction at the top of he thighs. Naked or dressed to the nines and all stages in between, she is by far the most gorgeous woman he's ever seen. Her petite frame make her large boobs look even bigger, sometimes he wonders how she can stay upright with those wonderful tits, and the flair of her hips has somehow gotten even sexier after kids. It's almost as if her hips form a saddle for his body now, a saddle he defiantly intends to be riding in later tonight.
She can almost feel the heat from his gaze as it travels up pausing at her tits before landing on her eyes. She moves slow and easy like a cat moving gracefully from one spot to another as she stands and walks toward him. "I can read your thoughts lover," she purrs, "no I do not want to just stay home and if you want any of this," she says as she twirls in front of him, "you'll get changed and show this girl a good time tonight."
She's now in front of him, she rises up on tiptoes as she pulls his face down to hers and kisses him deep and hard. His arms go around her waist and he lifts her up as they break the kiss. "You are such a tease," he says with a smile before letting her slide down his front. He is 6' 180lbs of pure muscle. His job and pumping iron every other night keep him that way. It's just another example of how right for each other they are. He pumps iron while she runs on the treadmill and vice versa. He doesn't think of himself as handsome, but some do including Kathy. To her he's the most beautiful man she's ever seen. His easy going manor, good looks, fantastic body, and the fact that he knows how to use that body, and not just sexually, although he certainly does know how to draw out the maximum amount of pleasure from her. Make him by far the most desirable man she's ever known.
When her feet hit the floor she forces herself back away from him, "Please get dressed babe," she breaths and turns to walk away. He grabs her trapping her arms at her side and nuzzles into her neck and starts kissing her feverishly, "STOP, STOP," she shouts as shivers wrack her body. They're both laughing as she finally squirms out of his grasp, "Shit head," she spits at him with a smile as she rubs her body to try to get the goosebumps to go away.
"That'll teach you, you little tease." he laughs as he starts to undress. She retreats to the other side of the bed and watches him warily. As the last of his clothes come off she can't help but sigh at the sight of him, he is so damn lovely to look at. He saunters into the bathroom making sure she gets a good eyeful of his semi hard cock swaying from side to side.
When she hears him get in the shower she goes to the door and watches him through the fogged up glass. "I wasn't teasing you," she says loudly, "I didn't know how to dress, you never told me where we were going."
"Yeah right," he answers, "that's why you were," he sticks his head out of the shower, "correction, are naked."
"Well," she stammers, "don't tell me you were surprised I was....am nude."
He retreats back inside the shower, "no babe that didn't surprise me, but come on, that pose you struck."
"I thought you'd like it," she grins.
"Like I said," he sticks his head out and does a once over up and down her body, "you're a little tease."
"Yes and you love it," she smirks.
"Yes I must admit I do, now get dressed, we're going to the Top of the Mart, then out dancing."
