There is nothing like a "good morning" fuck.
I climbed off Billy and put on my panties before heading off to the kitchen to make breakfast. I didn't want his cum running down my legs.
There was knocking at the kitchen door. Seeing it was Debie I didn't bother to get a shirt. She's seen my tits before.
"Nice look," she said.
Just then Billy came in and grabbed a piece of toast. "Hi, Mrs. Allen. You're looking good. Sorry I can't stay and chit chat but I'm late for work. You ladies have fun."
Billy was already heading out the door when Debie yelled after him, "Stop calling me Mrs. Allen."
"Let me go put some shorts on and we can go for a walk," I told her.
"You might want to put a shirt on, too," Debie said.
"Do you have the thong I loaned you the other day?" Debie asked when I sat down to put on my sneakers.
"Sure, it's over there on the side table," I said pointing.
"I want to wear it on our walk again. This time, though, I'm going to embrace the wedgie instead of fighting it." She took off her old lady panties and put on the thong pulling it up tight between her labia and ass cheeks.
After walking a couple blocks Debie said, "The thong is rubbing against my clitoris every step I take. It's making me horny."
Before too long Debie had to stop and hold on to me while an orgasm washed over her.
When we got back from our walk we sat on the porch enjoying a cool breeze. The gin & tonic's were just the thing after our morning walk.
"I can't believe I actually came while just walking around the neighborhood," Debie said. "If I wore it grocery shopping do you think I'd have an orgasm walking down the frozen food aisle?"
Debie had a wistful look.
"Let's go get a shower," she said. "You can wash my back for me."
Debie stood in the shower leaning forward a little against the wall as I ran my soapy hands up and down her back. She spread her legs a little when I reached her ass.
Sliding my soapy hand down her crack I couldn't help but push a finger in her ass. I pushed it in as far as I could, pulled it out a bit and added a second finger. I was soon reaming her asshole.
She tensed a little but didn't stop me. "Have you ever taken a cock in the ass?" I asked.
"My ex asshole husband used to poke me once in a while but I wouldn't let him."
"I think everyone should try it at least once," I said. "Billy ass fucks me and even lets me use my dildo to bugger him."
I pulled my fingers out of her ass and told her to turn around so I could wash her front. I washed and rinsed her breasts, several times, to make sure they were clean.
Debie stood there in the shower leaning back against the wall while I cleaned every part of her pussy paying special attention to her clitoris. Water streamed all over us as I licked and ate her pussy.
It wasn't long before she tensed up and climaxed. "Oh, god," she said. "I can't believe I never let my ex do that to me."
"You mean you never let him eat you?"
"He tried several times but I grew up believing "missionary" was the gospel. He'd suck on my tits occasionally, but that's as nasty as I'd let him get."
I looked at her sadly and said, "You poor poor girl!"