We had dinner with some friends, one night back in 1985. We then went back home and I changed into that classic white, see-through dress and lay on our bed. I lay on my front, my head resting on a pillow with my legs spread wide. All while I listened to our special song.
My husband lay next to me, and then I felt his hand gently touch my back. That’s one of his “signals” when he wants some lovin’. As I slowly turned around, he caressed my hair briefly and then he kissed me. I lightly ran my fingertips up his sides, causing him to shudder pleasurably. He slipped his hand up my dress to feel my breast before unwrapping the dress from my body. My husband lightly felt my smooth feminine skin, gently running his finger tips over my breasts and hard nipples.
My shirtless hunk of a husband stood over me on his knees to unbuckle his jeans and polish his hard man part inside my cushiony-soft, wet ladyplace, while I gave my “signal”, spreading my legs to allow him to enter me and pleasure me with his hardness. We wrapped our arms around each other tightly and kissed passionately as he thrust. I got the tingles as he lightly kissed my neck, and gently cupped the side of my face.
I listened to him moan with pleasure as he thrust deep inside me. My hands gently kneaded his smooth back as I held him. He kissed my collar-bone, then my breast as he caressed it before kissing me amorously on the mouth again.
The pleasure I felt was so intense that my ladyplace was throbbing as I neared orgasm. His penis pulsated while soaking in the wetness of my vagina and his breathing became a little more shallow as he thrust faster, bringing me to orgasm.
I twitched a bit while clutching him. I heard him let out sharp moans and felt him jerking inside of me as he orgasmed in shockwaves. When we came down, my husband rested his head next to mine for a few moments before kissing my neck. He rested his head on my shoulder, as we drifted off.
We woke up the next morning in the same position. I gently caressed him and he kissed me gently on the mouth, as he rolled me on top of him. My sweet, darling husband held me close and stroked me tenderly as I rested on him.
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