I’ve always told my wife anytime you want me to go down on you just tell me and I will drop everything and do it. No expectations of returning the favor or anything. I have always thoroughly enjoyed giving her or previous partners oral, but my wife’s pheromones, scent, taste, whatever you want to call it has always been intoxicating to me. Over our years of dating and marriage she has never taken me up on the offer until this week.
After an especially stressful Monday she went to her bikram yoga class and had 2 glasses of white wine when she got home. It relaxed her a bit but she was still sorta tense and couldn’t shake the work stress. We were on the couch watching The Bachelorette when she said “would you go down on me?”
I said “absolutely!” and she moved to the edge of the couch. I peeled down her tight white yoga pants and began to kiss her on the mouth, the neck, her breasts, and down onto her thighs. I began to rub her pussy and kiss it gently over her thong which was wet from her yoga session and the grool that began to leak from her.