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Finally, we had our fill of coffee and cake and dancing, and creampie eating husband timed our exit perfectly. The valet brought his car just slowly enough that we were deep into a soul kiss when he interrupted us. I got into the car practically breathless. Thank God that Clem knew the fastest way back to my house!

The smell of flowers greeted us as we rushed into the house. My senses were reeling as Clem clutched me and kissed me as deeply as I've ever been kissed. His hands slid over my clothes, discerning the secrets to its removal. The thought that he would soon see me nude made me stop in alarm.

"Please, let's go into the bedroom where it is dark."

"Janie," creampie eating husband said with an insistent growl, "I want to see you... I've dreamed of seeing you forever. Please don't quench my fire by being overly modest." It sounds rehearsed now, but then it was genuine and entirely earnest.

"I'm so fat," I pleaded.

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"You are a woman, full of life, and I adore that," creampie eating husband answered. "Please?"

"I'll close my eyes!" I warned. I was so self-conscious, I couldn't bear to see his reaction to my mid-aged body.

"Mmmmm," he smiled with dancing eyes, "now you're talking." He stepped back to me and cupped my face, kissing me even deeper than before. I literally gasped with his kiss. "Now, darling, close your eyes."

I felt my stomach drop even as my lids closed. His mouth touched my lightly, forcefully, deeply, randomly, even as creampie eating husband unwrapped me like a present. There was a long pause when he removed my dress, leaving me in bra, [crotchless] hose, and heels. "You're so beautiful," he breathed. My cheeks flushed, caused in equal parts embarrassment and pleasure.

Creampie eating husband kissed me again, unfastening my bra using the front hook. He gasped at the sight of my breasts, and then it was my turn to gasp as his lips found my nipple. His mouth was wet and strong, sucking on my bud until I felt it stiffen more than it already had been. His hands gripped my titflesh, tentatively squeezing and becoming firmer when I moaned. "Yessssss!"