Its Saturday morning and my wife and I bumped into each other going about our chores and instantly grope each other by the genitals.
I slide one hand down her slacks feeling her wetness while she eagerly grabs my now growing cock.
A feeling and act we often perform and as always, it felt intense. It's been over two weeks since we last made love.
Not long after our encounter we "meet" each other in the room and it is clear that we both have a wanting for each other. She is already dressed in a see-through skirt displaying her eagerness for some passion and sits down on the lounger in a rather provocative way, spraying open her legs just enough to make a "come touch my pussy" statement. I bolt the room door and return to the lounger where I drop down on my knees as she lays down in front of me.
I quickly remove her panties and note the wet spot confirming she is in anticipation of what is to come. Off comes the see-through skirt and blouse leaving her naked and vulnerable to my touch. I gently spread open her legs and part her pussy lips just enough to get a view of her wetness. Her hands already exploring herself as she rubs her clitoris. The vision automatically draws my head down between her legs and my mouth meets her gorgeous velvet smooth pussy. I start licking her clitoris slowly and suck on it between licks. I let my tongue wonder around her pussy, darting into her wetness and tasting her delicious love juices and drawing in her aroma deep into my olfactory, wakening every sexual thought of her within me.