It was our 10th anniversary and after a nice dinner out we returned home to relieve the baby sitter of our two kids who were already in bed. It was a nice warm Friday evening, the first of the Spring, and my husband made his way up to our bedroom first. I was quick to follow as my three glasses of wine and him being out of town that week had made me a bit amorous.
At 35 years old and a mother of two, I did take care of myself. At 5-7 and 130 lbs, I did find time to workout regularly at the local gym. My husband was in ok shape himself. He worked and travelled a lot, so he did not get to the gym as often, and did have a bit of a belly on him, but handsome and funny to the end, making him irresistible to me.
While he was in the master bath, I stripped down to nothing. I felt good as I had taken care of myself in the preceding week. I started waxing my legs and getting bikini waxing about 2 years ago and love the feeling afterwards and during sex. Two days prior, I went to my salon and obtained a complete waxing, so as I climbed under the sheets I was as clean as a whistle which was something my husband had not experienced before.
He came out of the bathroom naked, his 5-9 frame and 6 inch cock swinging in the breeze as he jumped into bed. We snuggled and I immediately felt his cock swell up against my thigh. Our lips met and his tongue darted into my mouth. I let out a moan of approval and spread my legs revealing my smoothness to his probing fingers. He stroked my labial folds and moaned in approval as he felt my wetness and smoothness.
"Interesting," he said.
"You like?" I asked.