What happened long ago, before she came into her own.

We stood before each other amidst a heap of clothes, she in a half slip and, I presumed, panties and I in only my boxer briefs, which did nothing to conceal my bulging cock.

Knowing that we each had a full day's schedule ahead of us, we had to be careful with our clothes. We took a minute to pick up our things and neatly lay them out on the nearby furniture. Appearing in public full of wrinkles would lead to speculation and rumors and neither of us wanted to jeopardize what we had. Though it may have appeared anal retentive and a waste of precious time, it was necessary.

As she was finishing, I stepped up behind her and reached around to grasp her breasts, pushing my throbbing cock against her ass and nuzzling her neck.

"Mmmm," she moaned softly, "As much as I'd love to spend the day doing this, I'd rather spend what little time we have cumming, not cuddling." She was a take charge woman, as everyone seemed to know. I wrapped my arms around her waist and picked her up from behind, carrying her over to the king-sized bed. I set her down on her feet and she walked toward the head of the bed, wiggling her ass enticingly. She stopped and leaned on the headboard, sticking her ass out and looking over her shoulder for my reaction. I crawled up the bed, stopping behind her where I lifted her half-slip up over her ass. I was greeted by an erotic sight -- her lovely ass bare except for the thong running up between her cheeks. If the world only knew that she was sporting thong panties beneath her conservative attire. I leaned up and bit her left cheek as one of my hands snuck between her legs to feel the narrow patch of material soaked with her juices. Returning my hands to her hips, I slid her half-slip and thong panties down and tossed them aside. Instead of burying my face between her cheeks to slurp her juicy pussy, I flopped onto my back between her legs and looked up expectantly. She caught my drift immediately and, without a word, lowered her pussy to my waiting face.

Her dark blonde bush was neatly groomed -- it had to be for those thong panties. She released the headboard and dropped both hands to my head to hold me against her crotch. I slurped up as much of her juices as I could before focusing on sucking her clit. She cried out and I felt her grip on my head tighten. She was rocking her hips against my face as I slipped two fingers into her and began pumping them in and out. I was alternating between sucking on her clit, swirling my tongue around it and lapping at it and she was loving it. Her moans were getting shorter and closer together and the pace of her hip gyrations increased. Suddenly she stopped moving altogether and tensed up as a long, low groan filled the air. My face was drenched with a fresh flow of juices, which I eagerly lapped up. My pumping fingers were absolutely coated with her slippery fluids now, so I slipped them out of her pussy and inserted one into her ass instead. This resulted in a cry and she began to shudder above me. I held my finger in place and continued to lap at her clit until she relaxed.

She let go of my head and was supporting herself against the headboard.

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