It was a hot day at 92 degrees with high humidity as well. The kind of heat that even if you just sat in one place, you cooked and sweated in the shade. Selena was wearing a tight fitting sleeveless top, and no bra. It would have been the perfect shirt if only the material was a little thinner. When her nipples get hard in this one, you can hardly see unless you are trying to find them since the cloth is so thick. I did not really care since I was just happy I was able to see the curve of her tits, and watch her bounce just slightly as she walked. She chose a pair of shorts for the day that were incredibly thin and stretchy gray biker shorts with a yellow stripe on each side. Now those were perfect. The curve of her ass was plain for me to see, and showed off those cheeks just the way I like.
She was joking with me earlier that she again achieved the famed “three articles of clothing”. This was awesome to me, and caused me to have thoughts of several of my fantasies with her. After she teased me by showing me which pair of thong panties she had on, she went into the other room. Upon her return, she told me that she was now down to only two articles. I began to have those thoughts yet again, but quickly dismissed them as I stepped onto the front porch to have a cigarette with her. After sitting for a couple minutes, she began to tease me a little bit more as she pointed out that her nipples were again hard. I made a comment that they wouldn’t be hard for long in this heat unless she was aroused in some way. She just smiled, and put her cigarette out and headed back to the comfort of the air conditioning inside.
As I followed her into the den, my eyes were locked on the curves of her ass, and I longed to give it a squeeze. This intensified to a fury pitch as she bent over to pet the cat, as it was lying on one of the bar stools at the counter. I could not contain myself and teasingly reached around to play with one of her globes, as they swung ever so gently. After caressing that handful of gooseflesh for a moment or two, I rubbed her ass cheeks up and down with the palm of my other hand as she continued to pet the cat. I made some comment about having a happy pussy, and grabbed a hold of her hips with both hands to gently bounce my now hard cock off her ass cheeks a few times. Since we were still fully clothed, this was purely ceremonial, but was enough to drive myself crazy as I envisioned my cock sliding in and out of her shaven pussy. I had to stop since I know that she is not much for “middle of the day sex”. As she headed for the couch to begin some surfing, I returned to my desk at the other end of the room, and amused myself with my own findings on the Internet.
After an hour or so, she popped up off the couch and headed to go out for another smoke. Not being one to miss an opportunity to watch her bounce as she walked, I followed her, and whined about getting a hug in the kitchen. She stopped on a dime, turned and tossed her arms straight out while flashing me a smile. She gave me a quick kiss, a short hug, and a flirting smile. I was about to give her another quick kiss, and head outside, when she turned that kiss into a long, deep, passion filled kiss, and stuck her tongue half way in my mouth. I responded immediately by trying to wrestle with her tongue. I breathed deeply as her hand went up the back of my head, and forced the kiss even harder. I let out a sigh, as she quickly turned and popped out the back door. Again, I began my pitiful whine, but this time it was met with a little bit of sympathy.
“You like that?” she said as she opened the back door.
“Of course!” I impatiently stammered.
She stopped, holding the door open, and turned as she said “see how you like this then”, then began another of those sloppy wet kisses, complete with her tongue dancing on my own. I was just about to reach down to play with her ass again, when she lead me back inside. Our lips were still locked, as she bumped up against the dining room table. In one swift motion, she sprung up onto the table with her legs hanging off the sides. In all our years together, we had never done it on the dining room table, but this was really turning me on. Smiling at me, she pulled off her top, exposing her delightfully pink nipples to me. The air conditioner vent was near her, and her nipples responded to the cool air by puckering up quite nicely. It did not take more than 2 or 3 seconds until they were taut, and jutting straight out.
I reached out and gently cupped one of her breasts in my hand as she began to pull my own shirt off. I did not want to remove my hand, since that would mean I would have to let go of that perfect tit with the nipple standing out. Knowing what I might get as a reward for removing my shirt, I did as I should, and stood wearing only my denim shorts. It was pretty obvious that I was hard as a rock since one pant leg had a bit of a tent pole under it. This also made it pretty obvious that I was not wearing any underwear that day either.