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Julie, My wife, is a damn sexy woman. She resembles “Mary Margret” on the series “Once Upon A Time” if Any of you know the show. A cute, fit, and curvy brunette with a pixie hair cut. She is a head shorter than I, petite with cute little breasts, a trim waist and beautiful curves. A few tasteful tattoos grace her body including one, smallish tramp stamp above her butt.(her first tat at 16) Her hips are sexy as hell and perfect hand holds to grip and she possesses two, delicious, round handfuls of ass.
When we first started dating we couldn’t keep our hands off each other and would fuck like rabbits at every opportunity afforded to us. In the bed, on the table, our tent, our car, behind the dunes at a beach or against a rock at some high vista point.
Now in our thirties with a son, a busy life and all it’s complications have served to make opportunities for loud, long and lustful sexcapades less frequent. Here and there we manage to wrangle a sitter to get out for a night of music, drinks and loud passion but mostly, the times in between are relegated to the “quickie” category. This category has come to be one of my favorites because of its very nature of squeezing hot passion into a short, random time slot of an otherwise regular day.