Betty retired to her bedroom. She could not believe what took place within her eyesight. She knew she should have left them alone, but she found herself transfixed for several seconds. At first it was she only saw her mother's rounded ass moving up and down her father's engorged cock and the occasional flash of a breast in the mirror. Then when she looked back to see her mother turning around, she could not help but look again. She knew it was wrong, but she was drawn to look.
If she saw them like this during high school before she would have been revolted. But now, given her broader understanding of life, she was not revolted. She recalled Wanda saying, "Sex can be passionate or just an act to be tolerated. Seeing the sexuality expressed can be funning or beautiful, revolting or enjoyable, depending upon one's perspective. When passion, harmony and love flow together it can be so beautiful to witness."
Betty understood more fully Wanda's words. Her parents looked so beautiful making love. She knew her mother saw her and was pleased that her mother was not embarrassed enough to stop making love to her husband.
Given her experiences since college, she now saw her parents in a new and beautiful light. In the past she heard their groans. But she never thought of them as sexual beings, they were just her mom and dad, at least not until this Christmas. Now it was different. Their lovemaking was raw and passionate. But through their act she could see in their eyes that they were communicating the depth of their love for each other.
She did not watch long, only for less than twelve seconds in the kitchen where she went to get a bottle of water and not more than five seconds in the hallway, but it was enough for Betty to see more than just the satisfying of sexual desires. In those seconds Betty saw how they drove themselves to pleasure the other. She was not revolted or embarrassed; she was proud of her parents.
As Betty lay on her bed in the moonlight, she smiled to herself. He parents were in love even after all these years. She hoped that one day she would have a marriage with the depth and passion of her parent's marriage. The last thing upon her mind as she drifted off was the beauty of being loved and expressing love.
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Jeff and Pam arrived home Christmas evening too exhausted to do anything more than settle the baby, unpack the car and crawl into bed. Their spirits and desires were high, but each was too exhausted to be intimate. Both felt frustrated in disappointing the other because of promise uttered earlier in the day, but they soon discovered that the other felt the same exhaustion. They would wait until the morrow to give their full attention to pleasuring the other fully.
Unfortunately, early the next morning the phone rang. Four buildings three hours away which his firm was constructing had been torched Christmas Day. Jeff had to go inspect the buildings and determine how whether they could repaired of if they should be demolished.
While he was out of town Pam looked forward to making New Years Eve a special evening. Betty was expected. The anticipation grew to having her curiosity and her husband's fantasy fulfilled at the same time. She decided that she would give her husband the pictures and coupons during the anticipated special festivity.
Just after noon December 30th Pam received a telephone call. Betty would not be able to join them due to an ice and snow storm that had stranded her four hours out of Indianapolis. The roads would remain a mess for another day. Pam decided she would still have a quiet romantic evening and give Jeff the pictures and coupons.
Ten o'clock New Years Eve, just after changing Royce's diaper, Betty brought out a bottle of Champagne to the living room and told her husband she would be back shortly. After she took a quick shower Pam returned dressed in a purple stretch lace chemise.
Anticipating that his wife desired to be amorous, Jeff had changed into red boxers, turned up the heat five degrees and opened the Champagne. His smile broadened across his face as his wife moved across the room toward him. His shaft quickly hardened. Pam sat by him and took a couple of sips of Champagne. They soon were embraced and kissing with earnestness.
Pam broke from the kiss and reached over the side of the sofa. Wishing her husband a happy New Year, she handed Jeff the envelope she had pre-positioned earlier. As she took another sip of Champagne she watched her husband's expression carefully as he read the coupons and looked at the pictures. Her hand played with his stiff cock.
Jeff's face clearly reflected his surprise. He looked through the coupons again and asked, "You are serious?" The coupons did not speak of sex clubs or swapping or subservience, but they did speak of bringing another partner to their bed and attending an erotic dance club.
Pam nodded, "I love you. Yes, I am willing."
Jeff was uncertain how he wanted to respond. He loved most of the coupons, special dinners, erotic play and a weekend away for the two of them. Part of him was intrigued about seeing his wife with another woman or having a threesome, yet, he was not certain he wanted to go there.
Jeff tried to be guarded in his response. When he was a teen his father once told him as they fished at the cottage, "Son, as you are in your mid teens you will start hearing your friends bragging about having sex with a girlfriend. Dismiss two thirds of what you hear as braggadocios puffing. This is very important, having sex is a serious business. Do not have sex with a lady unless you are serious about her and are willing to wake up with her beside you again and again and again. For a woman there is a much greater heart connection. Understand? Sex is more than physical relief. Sex is at its best when you are deeply in love with each other. I hope you will see it as a heart thing too. Never treat intimacy casually."
He had not always adhered to that wisdom. Recent events convinced Jeff that Royce's words were judicious. He agreed with them. Jeff smiled at his wife and before kissing her said, "Thank you for these." Jeff then moved over his wife as they kept kissing.
He looked at the pictures of his wife. She was truly beautiful and he thought that he would be packing them in the luggage. When he got to the end of the stack and saw his wife with another woman he did not know what to say. Though he found them erotic, he was not sure he wanted to see his wife go there. Jeff fought a frown and focused upon his wife's intent. He drew her into him and kissed her. The passion and eagerness of their kiss grew.
As Jeff kissed her, Pam felt his foot move between her feet to gently move her feet apart. In less than a half a minute her legs were apart to widely display her womanhood before her husband. She took a deep breath as her husband kissed down her neck and moved to her breasts as he moved his body between her legs.
His eyes fixed upon her face as he lovingly exposed and then engulfed in his mouth her left breast. He suckled one drawing forth her warm milk. With a smile he moved to the other breast and enjoyed its warm fruits as well. Pam closed her eyes as she enjoyed the pleasure of the moment. She felt his hand raising the hem of chemise toward her hips.
Moments later he moved lips across her satin covered torso toward her now exposed pussy. She took a deep breath as he neared her channel of love. She moaned her encouragement as he descended ever so slowly toward her moist lips.
When his lips and tongue split her lives and plunged between her vulva into her opening she cried out her joy. She continued to express her joyous pleasure as he licked upward to suckle upon her feminine clit. The desire for pleasure that had been building in anticipation of this night shot forth. Though she could not believe how quickly she had gently climaxed she was not going to complain in the least. If anything she wanted even more pleasure from her husband.
Jeff was more than happy to comply for her cries for more and for him to suck her harder. He repeatedly moved between sucking her clit and licking up and down her inner lips. He kept his ministration going at her encouragement. With one hand he moved between her two nipples keeping them stimulated and hard.
