In 1995, our family went to Vancouver on vacation. We remembered all our hot times in Canada before this. Now it was British Columbia’s turn to feel the heat of the Thornton marriage.
So we landed in Vancouver, and we drove to our hotel. It was absolutely beautiful! It was all covered in snow, and our hotel was pretty too, with a touch of 50s decor.
We went out on the town for the day, looking around before doing some shopping and going to eat. After that the night was getting on, so we told our daughters it was time for bed. We stayed up to watch some more TV for a while before I went to freshen up. My husband and I were ready to melt some ice with steamy hot sex!
I put on one of my sexy bras and panties. Red and white to team with the Canadian theme, and I put on the great and sexy song “Take My Breath Away” to dance for him to. It was great timing because he had just finished up in the rest room and I started the song right after. So I started to dance, slowly and sensually. I ran my hands around my body, while watching my husband take his clothes off as it he joined in the dance with me. He took his top off, and put his hands on my waist while I ran my hands up his hot body, and lightly ran my fingers over his nips, as I know he really likes that.
“I love you to bits, my one and only sexy sexpot of a husband!”
We got each other naked, and I got on our bed to dance some more. Then, as the song drew to a close, my husband climbed over me, I grabbed his lower back and spread my legs.
“You are the only woman who could ever dance so sexily. I love you so much, my sexy, gorgeous wife!”
The pleasure I felt as he slid his man part in wet ladyplace was intense! He immediately thrust passionately while I, too, bucked up from under him, meeting his throbbing thrusts, briefly biting my lip before expressing my pleasure.
He grunted with his thrusts as I rubbed his sexy, toned back and he kissed me passionately.
“Oh… Oh…” I moaned in a whispering manner. I moved my body, loosing myself in erotic delight. I ran my hands all over his hot body including running my fingers through his hair. Our erotic breaths could’ve steamed up our windows with how steamy our making was – it was like a sauna in that room!
We kissed passionately before my hot husband moved his mouth on my chin while I exhaled in sexual bliss. He felt my breast, kissing it.
“Oh baby, I love your beautiful, soft breasts!” He said.
My husband started thrusting faster and harder, and that caused me to have a massive, throbbing orgasm. My whole body tightened up as I cried out and clutched my darling husband while he clutched me and caressed my face. As I let out my last orgasmic cry, my husband twitched and vocalized as he orgasmed strongly. His butt flexed as he jerked inside of me, letting it all out before he stopped all movement to catch his breath. We were both so exhausted we were wet with sweat.
My precious husband kissed my neck and rolled me on him, still wrapped up in each other’s arms tight. We slept like babies and woke up feeling wonderful in the morning!