I happened to step into the bathroom just as she was coming out of the shower. She had just put her hair into the towel turban and had her other towel wrapped around her glistening body. She is a fit woman, mid 50s and the smoothest wrinkle free skin I have ever seen. It was a pleasure to touch and caress, not that we had done much of that lately. I had just turned 50 and pretty much gave up on everything, some of the medications I take really put a damper on my libido, and she paid the price. We had always been very sexually active, at 40 she was a insatiable as any 18 year old girl. We could not get enough of each other. As time wore on and changes to our bodies took over we were less and less active. Oh we always wanted to, but something came up. Her daughters, my kids, our grandchildren, the dog... we seemed to let anything and everything keep us from being intimate.
So there she stood, skin glistening in the lights of the bathroom mirror. The towel wrapped around her body covered her from her breasts to just above her knees. I gave her a playful swat on the ass as she stepped by. She made sure to brush up against me on her way, just to make sure she had my attention. She gave a little yelp from the swat and glared at me thru the mirror. Many times we made out on this counter, I cannot count the times we soaked the floor in her wonderful orgasmic gushes. She would get so wet during foreplay that we never had the need for any lubricant; her natural wetness has always been more than enough.
I remembered back to one of the memorable sessions on that counter. She had just walked out of the shower, without her towels. The water running off her shoulders and cascading down across her breasts. They were full and her nipples tightened in the chill of the summer air conditioner. She "accidentally" bumped into me on her way by the counter. I was getting undressed to get into the shower after she finished. I gave a swat to her ass, the pop was louder than I expected. She jumped, and then froze in disbelief. "You better kiss that and make it quit stinging" she said with a sly little grin on her face. "Yes Ma'am" I returned. I knelt down to the level of her wonderful firm ass and gave a little kiss, with an exaggerated "MUAH". "That just won't do" she grinned, "I know you can do much better than that."
So I grabbed both of her firm cheeks and gave them a squeeze. I placed my mouth on the red hand print I had left, and gave a full tongue lick to her right cheek. In one smooth motion I had her turned and lifted up onto the counter with her perfectly trimmed pussy lined up right in my face.
She started to say something; I really can't tell you what it was because I placed my hand in the middle of her chest and pushed her back up against the mirror. This put her pussy at just the right angle and I leaned in to split her lips with my tongue. The initial contact gave us both a tingle. "Mmmmmm" a soft moan slipped from her mouth as the roughness of my tongue glanced across her growing clit. She reached down and separated her lips even further allowing me full access to the treasures held behind them. The heat rising up from between her legs was extreme.
Gently stroking her clit with the length of my tongue and then using just the tip to coax it from its hiding place. My tongue was working its magic as she reached the peak of her first orgasm. Her breathing was more of a panting sound as she let out an amazing "Ooooooh mmmmmmmy GOD!" and as her hips bucked up to reach my mouth a gush of her cum flowed from her sex. Now wet with her juices I moved my face up to hers and kissed her deeply on the mouth, our tongues intertwining and wrapping around each other. She tasted so wonderful, and now she tasted herself via my hungry mouth.
