This morning my wife was leaning over the kitchen counter in just a long t-shirt and thong, talking to a friend about some lunch plans.
I had just had a solo-session in the shower, but I felt she needed some attention.
Usually she would smack my hand away or shimmy away, but this morning she just winked and gave me a “shhh” look as my hand went down the front of her panties.
We’ve done this hundreds of times, usually when she’s trying to get ready and leaning over something. The hand in from plays with her clit, rubbing, while my other hand pulls her thong to the side and slide fingers into her from the back.
Best part about a marriage is knowing exactly what needs to be done.
She put the phone on speaker and muted herself so she could have both arms on the counter as she stuck her ass our more.
Two minutes, tops, and she was there. And the best part is that my fingers smell like her.