He awoke the next morning to an increasingly familiar sensation. Peering down, he saw his wife’s red hair cascading around her shoulders. He gathered it up in his hands and pulled it back behind her head. She smiled up at him and winked, pulling his cock out of her mouth briefly.
“Morning my love,” she said, licking the tip and pulling it back in.
Her lips felt like satin wrapped around his iron-hard staff. She pulled him out and then back in, her tongue running along the bottom of his prick. She couldn’t take him very deep, but she’d improved so much lately, he still secretly had hope that she’d be able to go deeper. He was nonetheless impressed with her progress.
She pulled him out of her mouth and wrapped her hand around it, pumping up and down. She winked up at him as she wrapped her mouth around the tip and began to pump faster, her hand squeezing hard but still sliding up and down on his shaft. He felt himself getting closer and reached down for her. She smiled and mounted him quickly, her mouth falling open and her eyes rolling slowly back up in her head as she slid him inside her.
“God,” she moaned, as he gently thrust upwards, meeting her on the up stroke.
He pulled up on her hips and then gently back down, causing her to fall forwards in ecstasy.
As their skin met, she kissed him deeply and he began to erupt inside her. The sensation caused her own orgasm to crash down on her, her body shaking in pleasure.
As she gasped on top him, he felt her grinding her pussy onto his cock, her muscles squeezing him as he shot deeply into her.
Spent, she collapsed onto him. She peered up at him smiling a wide, goofy smile.
He chuckled and shook his head. “Morning love,” he said. “That was awesome.”
“I’m getting better, aren’t I?” she asked, grinning up at him.
“That’s an understatement,” he replied. “You’re getting incredibly good.”
“I was thinking,” she said, kissing him on the cheek as she rolled over the top of him, her legs briefly straddling him. As she did so, her pussy came into contact with his flaccid cock again. She rubbed herself up and down briefly, grinning as he moaned.
“We’ve gotta get ready for work,” she said. “Come talk to me while I shower.”
He yawned and stretched. “Okay, but only if you leave the curtain open.”
She giggled. “Maybe we should just get a clear one.”
He smiled and stood, slapping her playfully on the butt as she moved ahead of him. He loved the feminine way she moved when she walked, and her adorable butt made it that much nicer. There seemed to be a playful bounce in her step this morning as well.
“So, you were thinking,” he prompted as she stepped in and turned on the hot water.
“Well, maybe I should ask Marie for some more pointers,” she said as she began to soap up her incredible body. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of her.
“Sure, if you like,” he said, watching the soap run down her shapely butt. “I’m pretty happy with the results so far.”
“I know you are, but I’m pretty sure if I could do it even better, that’d make you go crazy.”
He smiled at that and left her to finish showering.
“Aww,” he heard her say as he left. “I kind of like having an audience.”
He smiled and poked his head back. “If I keep watching you, I’m going to get excited and then we’ll both be late for work.”
“Oh baby, I’m sure they’ll be okay without us.”
He chuckled, but turned and went to grab her a cup of coffee.
“So I was thinking about working out,” she said to him as he passed her the cup a few minutes later.
“Like on a semi-regular basis?” he asked.
“I don’t want to let my body get out of shape.”
He shook his head looked at her quizzically. “Baby, you’ve got an incredible body. You eat healthy, and you look fantastic.”
She blew him a kiss. “I know, but I just want to keep it that way. I’m not looking to get bulked up or anything. I just want to maintain this girlish figure of mine,” she said, dipping her hips playfully.
He nodded in agreement. “Whatever you wanna do, honey.”
“Would you consider doing yoga with me if I found a good place?”
He raised his eyebrow and a look of disdain appeared on his face.
She grinned. “Come on, it won’t hurt.”
“That’s not really the kind of working out that I thought you were talking about.”
She shrugged. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. Just give it some thought.”
He nodded then, and leaned over to get a kiss from her before heading off to work.
As he got to his office, Mark passed him going the other way. “Lunch on me?”
“Are we going to the same place?”
“Unless you know of one that’s better.”
Duncan rolled his eyes. “Fine.” Turning, he headed towards his office. Kara was turned around away from him, and bent over.
He coughed as he gazed at her ass. He shook his head at the thoughts that had crept there.
She turned and smiled. “Good morning, Mr. Thomas.”
“Kara, please. Just call me Duncan.”
“Sorry, I keep forgetting,” she said. “So did your wife like the clothes?”
Duncan smiled and nodded. “She did indeed, and said you have spectacular taste.”
Kara smiled and scooted back to her desk.
“Can you get Drake Taylor on the phone for me?”
“Yes sir,” she said, and quickly did as she was asked.
Duncan entered his office and sat down. A few minutes later she connected him with Drake.
“What’s going on, Kemosabe?”
“Hey bud, I’ve got a favor to ask,” Duncan started. “What are you doing for lunch?”
“No plans as of yet.”
“Sweet, wanna meet up at Double D’s?”
“Sounds good to me my brotha,” he replied.
“Alright, catch you later.”
Duncan sighed and dove into his work for the day.