Fbailey narration number 782


C. H. Best protagonist's Wife


Jim and I had been friends since senior high school schooling. I was his best man at his wedding and he was my easily man at my wedding. Unfortunately my wedding didn't stopping point very long. Terri found out that she liked girlfriend better and moved on with her life.

Jim and Samantha were doing pretty well though. They got through the first seven class and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in different towns at different companies and in different occupations but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a ball game or to a parkland to act as. Occasionally we would take his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess I need to explicate that last comment. Samantha was a total and complete knockout, a stark ten, and in today's spoken communication a MILF. In early Logos Samantha was a get laid wet aspiration. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a pee park, a nude beach, or a long walk in a warm light rainfall. fountainhead the nude statue beach was out of the question and the warm up summer rainwater only happened once but it was a memory that would conclusion for a life. Samantha's white T-shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very compact and did nothing to hide out her darkness areola and operose nipples. Her tight yellow shorts got wet too. Her pink lash panties became seeable and her sorry pubic hair did too. It was the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the water system parks it was easy to sing Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big sliding board. I on the former hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to assure his rubber. Big Jim was always off chasing some stripling in a really modest bikini hoping for a show. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifesaver and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of water at the bottom. I had some very nice pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a doubtfulness my favorite impression of her.

Jr got out and ran around to go down again.

Samantha walked up to me. She was dripping wet. She looked amazing. Then she asked,"Do you still have those image of me when I lost my top two summers ago ?"

I replied,"Yes, I treasure them."

She laughed and said,"I bet ! It is more likely that you jerk off to them."

She looked down at my tool as it started to puff up in my drown trunks. Thank heaven for the tight inner lining holding things in place.

Samantha said,"Get your camera set. I'll be down in a few minutes."

I watched her ass rock as she walked away. She hadn't gotten all that far away when she turned to count at me over her shoulder as I clicked the pic. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the ties on her top. Normally when she came down the water slides she would cross her arms over her titty to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her sides. I had changed over to television and got her coming down the slide at my closemouthed possible background, which was only 5x. The water hit her crotch and then it removed her bikini top. When Samantha came up for air she stood there bare-breasted looking at me and smiling. She tried to track her breasts with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked finisher to me with it. She leaned over putting her bosom in the water as she slipped the top twine over her straits. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cups over her nipples to tie it in the back. A final adjustment and she reached for my hand so that I could pull her up out of the water.

Samantha smiled at me and asked,"How was that ?"

I told her that I had it all on video recording right from the get-go to the very end.

She said,"unspoilt ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't state my husband about it. He just might try to kill you."

It was just about lunchtime so we caught up with Jnr and then found Jim. Jim asked me if anything good had happened so I told him about three college little girl. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in bright pink bikinis. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college miss walked by. Jim grabbed Junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"fountainhead we are finally alone. We might give birth a whole time of day to ourselves. Do you need more pictures like before ? I'll pose for you. let go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the Major activities. On one end was a picnic area that got very footling use. masses weren't concerned in a picnic ; they were there for the weewee sliding board. The few people that we did see saw us holding hands and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer perimeter fence. We found three big willow tree trees with branches that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect concealing place. mortal would give to come inside with us to see us.

Samantha said,"We can't stay here all day so you can skip the foreplay."

I watched as Samantha untied the plunk for string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her head. The perspective just kept getting intimately and better, especially with her at eye degree with me. I reached out to snap up one of the strings at her side that was tied. She didn't move a brawniness other than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double ravel them. It helps prevent Jim and junior from tugging on them and embarrassing me in public."

I said,"But your top came off."

Samantha laughed and said,"I know. I told you beforehand that it would. When I went down that waterslide it was not double knotted and it wasn't tied very tightly either. I'm lucky that it stayed on that long."

She hooked her pollex into both sides and pushed down. Her Bikini ass were stuck in her slit and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her feet. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that water I could feel a hundred pair of centre on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an orgasm while you were taking my picture, or as I now know, video taping me."

I dropped my trunks and was standing before her sporting a pretty nice erection.

Even though she had requested no arousal I just could not pass up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her back and laughingstock. She was a very good kisser. Her back talk were soft but firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the Mary Jane and got between her legs and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral love to her pussy and it was a c time better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of saccharide and spice and everything nice. She was quick to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her nipples as I went. Her knees were crouch, her hand was on my shaft, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her love tunnel.

We both knew how excited I was and after a few thrusts she said,"Do it ! Just do it !"

well I sure didn't need an etched invitation. I gave her a few to a greater extent driving force and started to cum inside of her.

Samantha hugged me tightly and said,"I can feel it. Give it all to me. I want it all. Oh God ! There I go again."

I felt her tremble under me.

I squirted a few More times in her as she kept saying,"Oh God ! Oh God ! I just knew that you would be this practiced !"

I replied,"I just knew that you would be this estimable too !"

She squatted near the tree diagram trunk and tried to push as very much of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a firm stream of white-livered pissing. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her pull up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her head and covered her white meat before tying it. I laughed and said,"You have it on inside out."

Samantha smiled and took it off, flipped it over, and slipped it back around her neck. Then she tied the rear. I kissed her one last clip before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of thing when Samantha found a lady's room to go into. Instead she told me to get my camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This time when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini hind end off to one slope as she hit the pool at the bottom. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

She came up to the surface, adjusted her prat, and waved as she called out,"Hi Jim I've been looking for you."

I turned to see Jim and Jnr coming toward me. Once again she raised her hand up to me and I helped her up out of the water.

It had been a very long day when we headed menage. My car was parked in front man of their house so I thanked Jim for a fantastic day. I offered to help him carry Junior into the family but opening the door was enough. We watched him carry the exhausted quiescency boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my mitt down into her bikini bottom.

She whispered,"I want to see you again just as often as we can. You make me feel like a worthy char again."

I poked around in her wet cakehole and then I tickled her raw clit for a minute. I succeeded in giving her another orgasm before we broke our kiss and I headed toward my car.

God ! What a woman !


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