There she was. Stretched out on the lounger in the back yard. She was on her front reading a book. I knew it was something intellectual. She never read trashy girly magazines nor did she read the typical novels that women her age were supposed to read. Her body was curvy and the light pink swimsuit hugged her curves perfectly. She was humming along to the music playing softly from the radio next to her. Her blonde locks were up on a ponytail and the curls in the ponytail were so sweet and innocent.
I leaned up against the patio doorframe and just watched. The cold air-conditioned air hit my back and the hot California heat was against my front. I crossed my arms and just waited. I wanted to enjoy the view for as long as I could.
Our house was large but not a mansion. Five bedrooms and four bathrooms were enough space for our activities. She had her own room that was filled with books and records. The walls were covered with posters and I knew she dreamed of meeting those heartthrobs one day.
I took a deep breath and continued to watch her. My member was already swollen, as it did every time I saw her. Luckily I was wearing jeans that held in my erection. If anyone saw what was going on he or she would be shocked. I was not a young man but even though I did not look my age, fifty, I did look much older then her.
I was tall, 6'5", with greyish brown hair and brown eyes. I used to be very thin but a recent injury had caused a bit of weight to be gained. My arms were muscular and I liked how the sleeves of my t-shirt stretched around my arms.
I stepped back and away from the doorway. She had shifted onto her back and I didn't want to surprise her. The marble counter was cold on my hands and I then moved to look out the kitchen window at my goddess.
She had put the book down and was adjusting her suit. She was picky about her tan lines but I always told her it didn't matter. She was gorgeous no matter what. Her breasts fell to her sides and I watched her rub oil in between them. My hand dropped down to my crotch and soon I was rubbing the head gently against the material of my jeans.
As if she knew I was watching she continued pouring oil on her body. She lifted her right leg to massage the oil into her calf and my eyes stared right between her legs. I knew exactly what her pussy looked like and I felt precum oozing from my cock.
Her pussy was tight and pink with a little gold stud pushed through her clit hood. She had asked for laser hair removal two years ago and I couldn't say no. I could never say no to her. I had assumed she meant her legs and underarms but when I saw the bill I was shocked to find 'full Brazilian' as part of the package.
I sucked on my tongue, not even realizing that it was the piercing that I wanted to suck on instead. I had been very angry when she came home and told me. Most of my anger came from the fact that she had not told me beforehand. I would have gone with her and made sure the place was reputable and that the technician was gentle. Part of me was jealous that she had let another man see her private parts. She had told me it had hurt and it was the most un-arousing thing she had ever done.
I glanced over at the overstuffed chair in the den. I remember how she had crawled into my lap and cried when she told me this. She knew she had disappointed me and I was very happy she was willing to admit it. I held her tight as she sobbed. Had she been younger I probably would have spanked her. Now that she was older I knew that wouldn't have helped. She liked it rough.
"Hi Daddy."
I jerked away from the window as I heard her voice. My eyes had been closed as I imagined what had happened after that episode and she startled me.
