Some background on us. I'm your typical 45-year-old white guy. 6 feet tall, 195lbs. Nothing remarkable about me. My wife is slightly younger, 40, and is an amazing looking woman, especially after 4 kids. She's 5'7 and was a stick figure when we get married. She was 118 lbs but now after four kids is 135 lbs. Her breasts were small when we started dating, originally a 32 A, but now they are a beautiful 34C. She has curves in all the right spaces and let me tell you something those curves drive me wild. I always thought skinny is what I liked but I was so wrong. Curves in the right places are where it's at.
This story is about our golden shower experience.
I was wearing a Jockey men's string bikini, white color, and she was wearing her Victoria's Secret bra and bikini set, which were white too. We wandered out to the kitchen to start drinking water to ensure we had our bladders ready for the golden shower but not too full because the plan was to have sex, then golden showers and then a real shower.
After drinking a couple of glasses of water, I reached out to my wife, grabbed her cup and put it down on the kitchen counter. I then stood behind her and started grinding on her ass and reached around to fondle her breasts. I kept getting harder from it and after a couple of minutes I stopped so I could drink some more water. I then grabbed her hand and led her to the bedroom.