My wife and I are in our 40s, and back when we were younger we had some wild sexual adventures, but once we started having kids and telling ourselves we were to respectable for that sort of thing, our sex life became much more conventional and usually isolated to our bedroom after kids were fast asleep.
My wife surprised me the other night when we decided to go out to a movie. She’d had a couple drinks before the movie and she was a lot more handsy than usual in the bar. When we got to the theater she asked me to buy her another drink, since it was one of those theaters that serves alcohol. I happily obliged hoping I’d get lucky back at home.
As I got her drink she excused herself to the ladies room. The wine must have been working through her quickly. When she returned, I handed her a drink as we walked to the theater, and she pressed something else into my hand. I looked down, and it was a pair of pink lacy panties I love, and the crotch that pressed against my fingers was soaked with her juices.