She was naked in all her gloriousness and he couldn't help but to stop and stare at her form as she bent over the stove top.
A lithe hourglass figure and perky behind pushed out towards him. She knew he was there, and she was obviously willing to give him a little show.
Almost absentmindedly her hand reached up over her curves to fondle delicately at her breast, circling ever slower towards the rosebud tip that was hardening at her administrations. He felt the hardness in his jeans jump at the action and knew it was time.
In one fluid motion he crossed the room into the small kitchen, taking his wife into his arms and kissing her passionately. One hand wound its way into her ponytail, the other reaching across her back to pull her closer, tilting her head just so to give him access to her mouth.
Eagerly she opened for him, a soft moan echoing into his mouth as they kissed, tongues lashing and playing together, the hand on her back dipping lower to squeeze her pert behind. She lifted her hip just slightly, separating her legs a hairsbreadth so that he could get a corner grip on her magnificent ass. They kissed, clawing at one another, bringing each other as close as they could manage until he could barely stand the feeling of her naked body around him.
Her slim fingers squeezed into the waistband of his jeans reaching down to cup him. He moaned into the kiss, leaning forward and encouraging her exploration. Soft, nimble fingers stroked his tip and it was all too much. Using the grip he had on her hair he gave his wife one final kiss before ushering her to her knees.
She took the position gracefully, obediently opening her mouth, big blue eyes trained on his unflinchingly, even as he unzipped and freed himself. The praise he offered her brought pinkness to her cheeks but she did not move her mouth to thank him.
