This is one letter of a series of letters written by a little cutie in her mid forties, to her husband. She is very pretty and in excellent shape. He just loves to read about what she did and he's asked her to record anything sensual or sexual that happens to her.
If she remembers things from the past she writes them down too. She uses terms he likes her to use when she describes herself. Later when they are alone, they read the letters together with her sometimes acting them out. They have a lot of fun together and it makes for great lovin' for them. I hope you like the story.
SPECIAL CONNECTION
Hi Honey,
I have had a most bewildering morning this morning and I just have to tell you about it.
Nothing was really going right and I got all the kids off to where they needed to be, but I was running late to an appointment and more than a little frustrated.
I was just about to get into the shower when I heard the doorbell ring. I peeked out the front upstairs window and it was the phone repairman.
This was just another thing not going right. He wasn't even supposed to be here until late afternoon. But I sure didn't want to miss him since we have had our phone down for two days already.
I didn't want to go to the door in a towel so I grabbed the shirt I had worn to bed and had just taken off. I put it back on and headed to the door.
The shirt was one of your 'wife beater' muscle shirts. I knew my breasts, and especially my nipples showed through a bit, but what could I do?
We had already been waiting for two days and I sure did not want to let him get away and have to wait another day or two.
I opened the door just as he was about to leave. It's a good thing I didn't take any more time to answer it or I would have been waiting another two days!
There stood a handsome young man about 30 years old. He had longer, sort of shaggy hair, but he was very attractive. I said, "Hi, I'm Catherine, please come in."
He introduced himself as Gabe. He sure looked at me and smiled when I let him in the door.
I gave an embarrassed laugh as I looked down to see what he was so obviously enjoying looking at. It was worse than I thought.
I never really noticed just how much my nipples show through those dang thin shirts. I said, "I'm sorry about this attire Gabe, I was just about to step into the shower when I heard the door bell and it was all I had close by to put on. It was this or nothing!"
He laughed and said, "Oh I KNOW I would have loved that even more, but you look very nice like this!!"
I will be honest Honey, the combination of just realizing the little sexual comment I had made without thinking and the way this young man openly flirted with me got me more than just a little excited.
I could literally FEEL my nipples getting hard!!! Yikes!!! I looked down and they were sticking out like the tips of two pool ques.
I noticed Gabe looking at them too and I could tell he was watching their dramatic change take place as well.
But then his gaze shifted to the bottom of my shirt and so I looked down there too.
I was shocked to see that my shirt didn't completely cover my sweet little, normally shaved smooth pussy.
The weird thing is what was going through my mind was not, "Oh no, this man can see my most private little pussy!"
Instead I was thinking, "Oh how embarrassing, the ONE day a handsome man sees my pussy and it has stubble and needs a shave. He'll think I'm a slob."
I snapped out of my weird thoughts and gave the bottom of my tee shirt a tug to cover me up. He was still smiling so big as I pointed him to the defective phone jack.
I said, "Please walk ahead of me Gabe. I have to stay behind you because I can feel that my big fat bottom is not all covered by this little shirt."
Now I went and did it. I didn't even mean to, but that raised the level of sexual tension even more.
Gabe said, "With all due respect Miss Catherine, you have one extremely FINE little bottom there from what I can see."
I thought his comment was a little fresh, but then again I guess I sort of started it with my comments. So I ignored it and just tried to keep everything moving along.
I said, "Well the jack that's bad is right there." As I raised my arm to point to the jack, my firm, beautiful left breast 'popped' out of the low cut, side arm pit of my shirt!!
Of course he noticed and his eyes lit up like a jack pot and got huge, and his smile get huge and I'm guessing so did something else.
I quickly pulled the shirt over to cover my breast up, but in my nervousness I did it too fast and a little too far and the other one popped out – hard nipple and all!!! I was mortified. It was like I LOVE LUCY doing soft porn!
I screamed a little frustrated, squeal and quickly turned around to hide my two exposed boobies as I escorted them back into hiding.
That's when I remembered by irresistible, curvy little butt cheeks were showing. I was so embarrassed and I could feel my face getting hot.
I quickly turned back around and said, "Oh I can feel myself blushing, I'll bet my cheeks are bright red!!"
He said, "Well yes, those pretty cheeks on your pretty face are, but your other pretty cheeks are nice and white still."
I KNEW that was over the line and I punched him in the arm like a pesky little brother and said, "Stop it!" but I know I was smiling.
I was so flustered. I could feel my boobs bounce as I punched him too.
I said, "Oh boy! This is turning into one of those stories you'll tell your whole life, isn't it?"
He said, "So far Miss Catherine, this has been the greatest day of my twelve year career doing this work."
Hearing him say that, I was so rushed with emotions. I was so nervous, more than a little embarrassed and more than I could ever explain, horny and excited!!!!
