Lisa's body drives me crazy. She is 5 foot 4 and about 125 pounds, athletic and works out most days. She generally eats right, way better than me, and doesn't drink a lot. Her stomach is flat, her ass is nice and tight, not big and not small. Perfect for her frame. Her legs show muscle from the workouts and walks, and I love holding her tits in my hands. She has beautiful eyes that change colors from greenish to blueish and even grey, depending on the light. When she smiles it takes my breath away although she doesn't smile much at me anymore. She's smart, driven, and probably the strongest person I know. She's 54 and you would never guess it.
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It's about 5:30pm and I'm sitting on a stool at the kitchen counter, having just opened a wonderful Pinot Noir from the Willamette Valley. My favorite region for this varietal. I pour a glass and take a sip, just as Lisa walks up to the fridge to get some vegies out for dinner. She's wearing a pair of older sweats that sit low on her hips. The fabric is older and a little worn, so it falls perfectly on her body, outlining her tight ass and folding just slightly into her ass crack which is peeking just above the sweats. I can see her hips above the line of the sweats and as she reaches in to grab what she was looking for, her shirt pulls up slightly, giving me a glimpse of her toned and flat stomach. As she turns to shut the fridge, she notices me looking her up and down and says, "What?"....
"Nothing, babe, just...you look really good." She's wearing a loose-fitting shirt but her breasts look nice through the material and a little stocking cap, which gives her that totally cute, yet naughty look. I love it and I'm already turned on. I love her.
As she moves to the other side of the island, I decide to get up and let the dogs out. If I try to hug her or anything else, they generally go bat shit and start barking and jumping, which is totally annoying. They rush out the door and I quickly shut the slider behind them. "Bye bye."
I walk back over to the counter and take another sip of my glass of wine and then walk around the counter to Lisa. She's chopping vegies now, so I carefully put my arms around her and squeeze her tight, whispering in her ear "I love you." I'm already turned on and my cock is semi hard. I know she can feel it and I start to pull away slightly, running my hands on her tummy and over to her hips, just above her sweats. As I kiss her neck, I start to slowly squat to kneel down (I'm 6 foot 3 So I have a ways to go) as I drop lower I start to pull her sweats down and she quickly grabs them and says,