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I woke up to the smell of coffee. Burt walked in and handed me a latte.

"Good afternoon sleepyhead."

I looked at the clock. 8AM. I normally get up at 7.

"Put on your robe. Hot tub after coffee."

I stretched and pulled myself out of bed.

"I slept so well. Didn't wake up once."

"No wonder, you relieved so much stress last night."

I laughed. "Was that what I did?"

"You done did, dear. You were a total sex kitten. I've still got a hard on from it."

Burt opened his robe. Sure enough he was standing upright.

"You've been hard all night?"

"Not really. But I sure am now. I found a way to review our photos on a larger format. I'll show you after breakfast."

"What did you do?"

"It's a surprise. You'll see after breakfast. But first, let's go for a soak."

I slipped on my robe and took my coffee downstairs and out the back door. The day was partly cloudy and a bit nippy at this hour. We quickly hung up our robes and slid into the hot tub. 103 degrees. Just right.

"Mmmm... this is nice."

Burt was staring at my buoyant boobs.

"You look perky this morning. Such a lovely sight. But sit up for a second. I want to see if your clit went back into hiding."

I sat on the edge of the tub and spread my legs. Burt quickly got between them and leaned down for a closer look.

"Yep, back to normal. Let me check to make sure." He reached in and spread my lips with his thumbs. "There it is. Can I kiss it?"

I pushed him away and slid back into the tub. "Too early for that, buster."

"So what time do you open for monkey business?"

"Smart ass."

The soak was a nice way to start the day. I could feel my muscles loosening across my back. The side jets hit my left boob in a way I had never noticed before. Get your head out of the gutter, I thought to myself. We traded places. The jets now worked my lower back. So good.

We dried off and put our robes back on.

Burt started the timer on the toaster oven.

"Scones from yesterday. I'll get the jam."

I considered getting dressed, but decided to sit down at the table in my robe. Sitting made the robe part a bit at the neckline, showing quite a bit of cleavage. I liked the look. Burt joined me with the scones, jam and juice. I noticed his robe was wide open. The erection had subsided.

Burt looked at me expectantly.

"Well?"

"Well what?" I asked.

"When do you want to see your sexy photos? I managed to download them onto a zip drive. I'll shut off the wifi on the basement TV so we can view them on a big screen with no connection to the outside world."

"My, you have been busy. Did you look through them? How did they turn out?"

"I only checked out a few. They were so hot that I had to stop, or have a quick yank. I chose to wait for you."

"A yank?"

"You know what I mean. It would have taken only a few moments to get myself off. So I quit looking at your so, so hot pics."

"So, so hot?"

"More so."

"So, let's check them out."

The basement den, with it's large screen TV and gas fireplace that was thoughtfully already on, was cozy and toasty. I opened my robe, much to Burt's delight. He made a big show of disconnecting the wifi on both the tv and laptop, assuring privacy. He sat beside me on the couch and cued up the photos.

The first few pics were tame. I was sitting on the couch and looking at the camera timidly. Then I responded to Burt's urging, rubbing then releasing my boobs from the bra. The photo of me holding my boobs up to the camera was striking. The look on my face was confident and lusty. It was hard to believe that was me.

The pictures became more graphic and steamy.

Full spread shots.

Boob close ups.

Parted, shiny lips.

My lips sucking my nipples.

Fingers in and around my pussy.

Just looking got me hot. I looked over at Burt. He was sporting a raging hard on.

The last photo showed me totally spent - a look of satisfaction sat on my face as I lay there in the aftermath of my orgasm.

"Well, that was the hottest set of photos I've ever seen," said Burt. "You are so damn sexy."

"Mmmmm.. I'm glad you like them."

"I don't like them, I LOVE them," Burt responded. "Let's go through them once more. I want you notice some details you may have missed."

"What do you think I missed?"

"Your clit."

"Say what?"

"Just watch."

Burt started through them once more. He quickly scrolled through some of the shots that weren't that good. On occasion, he would stop and zoom in on details.

"Watch how your nipples get bigger... Now look at your face. Pure, sexy lust."

"Now we get to some closeups of your lips... Notice how wet they are... Now this one shows your clit peeking out."

He zoomed in to show my finger rubbing the side of my clit.

It was terribly graphic.

And a total turn on.

The next few pictures showed it growing steadily.

The last photo made my pussy tingle. The clit was sticking out proudly at the top of my lips. I looked down at myself and saw no sign of it. Then I pulled my lips apart and saw what I normally saw. A small bud enclosed in moist flesh. I looked up at the screen again. It was hard to believe that was my clitoris.

My fingers were still holding my lips apart. and I felt a tongue on my little bud. Burt had slipped between my spread legs and was lapping at it. Lightning shot from my clit, right to my nipples. My entire body joined the fun as I squirmed and ground against his tongue. I was one big erogenous zone until I exploded. I nearly blacked out from the experience. I don't know how long it lasted, but I was in a place I had never been before. Finally, the wave passed and I collapsed. Burt pulled out from between me legs and gasped for air.

"Damn woman, you nearly killed me. Another few seconds and I would have passed out."

"What?"

"You squeezed your legs together so hard that I couldn't breathe."

"Oh no! I'm sorry. I got carried away."

"Hey, I don't mind. I just love seeing you come. Like never before. So hot. And look at your clit. It's back."

I looked down. Once again, it was peeking out from my lips. On full display.

Burt bent down slowly to give it another lick. I was expecting it to be post-orgasm sensitive. Instead, the gentle touch of his tongue lit me up. My nipples tingled. My clit twitched and my lips convulsed. In seconds I was on the verge of orgasm.

Burt's hands reached to my ass and lifted me up. I was straddling his torso, legs spread wide. I was fully exposed and fully on fire. I pinched my nipples. Hard. The connection between clit and nipples was electric. I made some funny noises then exploded. Truly. My pussy spouted liquid right into Burt's face. He flinched, but hung in there as spasms rocked my body. My juices continued to flow. Being nearly upside down, the juices ran down my belly and between my breasts, pooling at my neck. Slowly my contractions subsided. Finally, I let go of my nipples and collapsed. Burt carefully lowered my hips. I just lay there in exhaustion. Eyes closed, covered in my own come. I was unaware of Burt was jacking off above me until I felt jets of his hot come on my stomach and pussy. I was too tired to move. I just smiled.

I didn't know it at the time, but Burt took a series of photos of the aftermath of the back to back, most intense orgasms of my life.