No Bra, No Panties

A Sexual Fantasy

— By Phillipe

My wife and I like to spend special evenings in the Little Italy area of San Diego, California where we go to our favorite wine bar and restaurant. We also spend the night in a small hotel where we get a room on the third floor that overlooks San Diego Bay. After having some wine we went back to our room to get ready to go out to dinner. My wife was dressed in tights, a tunic top, and heels. She never wears underwear with this outfit. She stood by the window and looked out over the bay. I came up behind her and put an arm around her. She started to rub her ass against me, she wanted to play. I began to touch her and soon she felt my hands on the thin material over her pussy. It was one of those nights where it didn't take her long to cum. But I stopped before she did. If you haven't spent an evening with a very sexy woman who is on the edge of an orgasm, you have to try it. Every time I touched her in just the right spot I thought she would cum. But I never touched her long enough. As soon as we got back in our hotel room I pulled down her tights, knelt down in front of her, and licked her pussy until she came all over my face.

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