She lay back and opened her legs for him. His eyes widened as his gaze traveled up her body from her painted toes, finding a bare pussy behind the camouflage of her neatly styled pubic hair.
She’d treated herself to a professional waxing a few days earlier, knowing from years ago how wonderfully sensitive she’d be. After so long au natural she knew it would take some adjustment, but she hadn’t expected to need to change her panties mid-day every day, just from the friction of the cotton or silk against her naked clit. He’d been impressed with her wetness earlier when she had him stroke her through the panties, but this…
He lapped between her folds, tasting the creamy fluid as his tongue pressed against silky-smooth skin. He closed his eyes and groaned, clearly happy with the flavor. He dove in again, taking her clit in his mouth and sucking, flicking his tongue back and forth in a steady pattern that made her arch her back and shove herself deeper into his mouth. He groaned again, then pushed her legs farther apart so he could shove his tongue as far into her pussy as he could manage.