Shari had been married to her husband for about seven years. Before she married him at the tender age of twenty two, she was very well versed in the different aspects of love making and sexual exploits. Not only was she experienced enough to put any current pornography video starlet to shame, but she was also charming enough to disarm even the most frigid of men or women that crossed her path. Still, a woman needs more than sex to sustain her, so she settled down with a corrections officer out of Miami. He wasn't as adventurous as she was use to, but he was a sweetie and took care of her in every other way imaginable. Still, her sex life wasn't as exciting as it use to be.
One rare rainy afternoon, Shari decided she had enough of the heat. She went into the bedroom and found a nice emerald green string bikini that barely covered her silver dollar nipples as well as her French manicured pussy. It was a crazy idea to begin with. She figured she could go into her back yard and lie out in a lawn chair and just let the rain water cool her off. She walked out into her yard with a towel in hand to lie on and found the lawn chair to sit. By then, the rain lessened to a drizzle. As she lay back on the chair, she could feel the cool water hitting her body and cooling it off quickly. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the small breeze that started to flow.
As her eyes stayed closed, she started remembering all the times she used to have while she was younger. Her body has held up to the ravages of time as she remembered how her 34 DD breasts could attract the boys like sugar to kids. Her hips grew a bit wider since her teenage years, but she kept trim enough to keep the cellulite from invading. Her husband loved the idea of keeping her pussy extremely trimmed and how smooth her skin was. Shari was still a knockout.
Suddenly, she felt a piece of fabric being placed over her eyes. Before she had a chance to react, she could feel her arms being pulled above her head so she couldn't move. As she struggled, she started to hear a familiar voice telling her to relax. A moment of hesitation later, she recognized the voice as her next door neighbor. Shari was starting to relax a bit until she felt a pair of hands on the top of her bikini. Soon she could feel her nipples being exposed to the air before a tongue began to lick at her left one. Her mouth opened in a gasp until she felt her bikini bottoms being removed from her legs. What felt like a finger then ran slowly up and down her slit slowly, almost timidly as if a first timer was doing it.