Last night my husband and I were doing a little yardwork after dinner. I've got on the least sexy outfit I could ever think up: rubber boots, ratty cutoff shorts, huge old tshirt, big floppy sun hat. Complete with some gardening gloves.

We are out there and I'm checking him out, nothing sexual, but I'm impressed by the fact that as he's getting older he's getting in better and better shape - so much different than the pudgy boy I met back in high school. I'm not really turned on at this point, all we've been doing is weeding and hedge clipping. But I see him.

We get inside and as our usual yardwork ritual we strip in our kitchen and throw the clothes in the washer, then shower up. So yes, we're naked. I'm in good shape, petite but I've got some curvy hips and great boobs, not bad at all for 35. I'm just about to head to the shower when he grabs my arm and turns me to him, lifts my chin and gives me a super deep kiss, super sweaty too. Then he reaches right down and squeezes my boobs (very sweaty) and licks one of them from underside all the way up. You taste so good he says, turns me around, slaps my backside, and sendss in my way to the shower.

Needless to say I was feeling pretty good so I masturbated in the shower. Not sure what he was up to, didn't care. I for myself off hard and enjoyed myself thoroughly.

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