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The Upper Deck
Mila gazed out over
the river. She knew when she bought the house that this spot would be
perfect for afternoon musings. With the opposite bank far enough away to
ensure privacy, the heavy rail along the edge of the deck stopped any
clear view from any who might happen by in a boat.
She shrugged the
morning gown from her shoulders, her body still beautiful with its
mature accoutrements. Softer curves, delicious little belly, more
settled breasts. Her nipples puckered as the breeze from the river
kissed them.
Stretching out on the
lounger, she let the sun warm her skin. Sighing with contentment, she
let herself totally relax for the first time in months. Naked,
sun-warmed and relaxed, she reveled in the midday summer. Her hands
roamed over her warm skin, her body responding to her touch.
She opened her legs, gently fingering her clit, spreading
moisture over her lips and cunt. She
drew her knees up and let her legs fall all the way open, her wet
womanhood exposed to the air and heat of the sun. She could feel her
juice as it tickled down her slit.
She gave a deep moan
and moved her fingertips over her clit and the wetness smeared her lips
and the curled black hairs. Picturing Alex’s tongue swirling over her
clit, his silky hair brushing the inside of her thighs, she found
herself spinning closer to orgasm. She slid three fingers in, fucking
herself harder, driving them in over and over again as cunt juice
drenched her hand. Her body spasmed and her pussy clenched involuntarily
as cum squirted from her cunt. She shuddered hard and came again,
slamming her fingers into her pussy hard.
Finally the shudders
passed and she fell back on the lounger, exhausted. Drifting in and out
in the afternoon sun, Mila felt a tongue on her slit, moving back and
forth across her still-hard clit. Moaning, she reached down, running her
fingers through her husband’s long thick hair. She opened her legs
further still and pulled his head toward her wet hole, urging him to
tongue her.
As her third orgasm
of the afternoon gripped her, Mila had a clear understanding of just how
wonderful life can be.
Copyright
2003 – Vivienne Drake
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