Our family went to San Francisco again for the Summer in 1989. One night was particularly hot, and I don’t mean the weather.
Our kids all went to sleep so we retired to our room and turned out the light. I felt my husband’s hand gently touching my back. I turned around so he could kiss me, and we delighted in each other’s sweet, tender kisses.
He then moved his lips onto my cheek and kissed me some more while running his hands up my body. He lightly touched my face with his fingers and nuzzled me briefly before giving me another peck on the lips.
My husband then started to feel my breast with one hand while easily sliding the other up my tank top and passionately kissed my neck as he touched my breast from under my top. I started to feel the orgasmic tingles, causing me to let out a brief sound of pleasure.
I lay on our bed, and we kissed some more as we unwrapped each other’s clothes off. When I was naked, my husband caressed my skin.
“Ohhh, baby.” He said, with a quiver in his voice. When my husband was naked himself, I took a moment to look at his body, while he climbed over me. I spread my legs and watched him put his man part into my lady place.
I caressed his smooth back and kissed his cheek as he thrust inside me, and then he kissed my neck, triggering the orgasmic tingles again as I let out a sharp sigh of pleasure.
My hot hubby also had the sexy tingles when I gently ran the back of my hand up his back and I heard a slight quiver in his breath as he started thrusting a little faster, bringing me to orgasm.
Excited brief sounds escaped my mouth as my whole body tightened, my hips twitched while I clutched my husband close to me. He clutched me back as I listened to his grunts and I felt him thrust faster and grunt louder.
Feeling my husband reach orgasm gave me more of the orgasm-like tingles as his penis jerked in my vagina. I also felt my lady liquid oozing from my ladyplace when I came down.
My husband kissed my neck again when he came down and then he rolled me on him. I relaxed as I rested my head on his chest while he stroked my hair and kissed me there too. We drifted off in each other’s arms as always, feeling blissful.