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Joe was a man's man, but curious.
She planned on moving back into her house but was afraid to be alone with her husband. She herself has recently been exhibiting some erratic behavior that her doctors believe is related to a post-partum condition. In talking with my family about her situation my sister in law, a physician's assistant, mentioned the symptoms of post-partum include hypersexual behavior and promiscuity, among other things. Even given my sympathy for her situation, my curiosity was peaked. I decided to take her up on her offer and went to live with her.
It didn't take long for my sick fantasy to become reality. Her husband conveniently works nights so I had my opportunity. It began the day after I arrived. She was breastfeeding again and caught me staring. She jokingly asked if I was thirsty. I just laughed awkwardly as I did not believe her intentions were the same as mine. After putting her kids to bed we decided to watch a movie on Netflix. She chose What Lies Beneath; a movie that she had previously mentioned freaked her out. My wishful thinking sent me into frenzy. Did she want me there to comfort her through the movie?
We sat with our legs curled up on opposite ends of the couch as the movie began. Shortly into the movie our toes touched and she laughed, seemingly uncomfortably. A little while later her toes found mine again and this time she kept them there, not reacting at all. She began to gently rub the sole of my foot with her big toe. I sat stunned, not knowing what to do so I let it continue as if I didn't even notice. Meanwhile the throbbing in my shorts was almost unbearable.
As the movie began to intensify she shifted closer to me and clung to my arm. We looked at each other briefly and chuckled awkwardly. She began stroking the inner part of my bicep which caused me to look at her. She withdrew and apologized but I told her I didn't mind at all. She moved back and we cuddled as if we were a couple. A scene in the movie caused her to jump so I held her tighter. To further comfort her, and to test her mindset, I kissed the top of her head. She looked up at me with a sheepish smile and without hesitation began to kiss my neck. She worked her way up to my lips and we kissed for the first time in almost 20 years. My hand worked its way up her thigh and under her night gown. To my surprise I found that she had nothing on underneath. I lifted it over her head to reveal what I had longed for all those years. I say jaw dropped as it was everything I had imagined. Her tits perkier than ever from having children. Her pussy perfectly groomed, not shaven but trimmed to almost stubble. She spun around as if in a fashion show and I had my first glimpse of that ass I had drooled over for so long. Damn.
She pulled my shirt over my head as I dropped my shorts.