Caught up in the moment a wife enjoys the kiss and touch of another
Watching my wife dress never fails to send a tingle through my loins. And tonight I was getting a special treat. It was my 40th birthday and Stacey agreed to wear a slinky little dress bought just for the occasion. At the bathroom sink I was pretending to wash. Really I was watching. Watching my wife tenderly shave her legs. Her supple skin stretched firm as the razor glided over her calves, then leisurely up her thighs. I savored each pass of the cold steel against her supple skin. Stacey,...