Betty was still snuggled against me when I woke uo. It was still light outside, and it was delightful laying with her in that obscenely soft bed but I had to pee. As gently as I could I got up and went to the bathroom. Small and old fashioned, it had a huge, deep clawfoot tub. I always wanted to soak in a tub like that, big enough to engulf me completely. And Bety too!
She had a bidet too. I never used one before but I took a moment and figured out how to squirt some water (cold, of course) at myself in an effort to freshen up a bit. I had after all made a hell of a wet spot! I felt strangely elated to be walking around bare-assed naked and not feeling at all self conscious about my body.And there on the bed, now on her back was the object of my heart's desire. Her breasts were uncovered, one arm folded under her curly head.
My libido skipped in my brain; her unshorn underarm there for my hungry gaze to feast upon. I don't know why that turns me on so, I suppose it's a little weird But Maybe not; Betty didn't shave. I have a poster of a famous italian movie star with visible underarm hair; and a photography book from the sixties with hippy chicks sporting hairy underarms and of course back then they didn't shave their twats either.
I stood there gazing down on her beauty. She's definitely the beautiful one even if she's sweet and smitten with me. The strap-on had fallen to the floor and I bent to pick it up. This was deep inside me I thought as I retrieved it. I took it to the bathroom to wash my dried juices from it. She was still laying there when I returned but now her blue eyes smiled up at me.
""You caught me," I said, leaning down to kiss her.
"You weren't beside me. I missed you."
I let my fingers brush down her arm and dragged them through that soft dark fun. "So hot," I whispered.
"Probably stinky," she giggled, "I worked up a sweat!"
I leaned over further and brought my nose close, breathing deeply. There was some odor, softly earthy but not stinky. I licked her armpit, feeling incredibly turned on!
"Not stinky. It's sexy!" She made a soft moaning sound when I dragged my tongue through her pit bush again, "Oh Babe!" It was my turn, or hers; I kissed and licked her arms and armpits, her neck and her collarbones.
She had curled my toes teasing my nipples but here I was over her boobs. That had flattened some but still she had way more than me, and the sexiest little mocha nipples. I had barely breathed on them and they stood up like stiff little cones. She held my head as I sucked first one nipple and then the other.
"Mmmmm Baby, Yesss!" I don't think I ever enjoyed sucking tits so much as when she moaned and squirmed her legs!
