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It's godawful hot outside. Not too humid, but the kind of heat that bears down if you're not in the shade and almost disappears if you are. The husband and kids are away for the day, she can be more informal. After the morning run she showers and puts the shorts back on with only a bathing suit top. The day to herself, she stretches out on the lounge chair in the backyard with her summer novel.

After only a few pages though, she finds that she just can't get HIM out of her mind. She can still feel him against her even though they were only together for 36 hours last weekend.

The backyard is enclsoed by hedges and fences. As her mind wanders she need not worry if her hand finds itself slowly stroking her cunt from the outside of her shorts. Her nipples harden as she remebers him rubbing her ass gently as they rode up the elevator together. They kissed after they came through the door to his apartment.

She remembers his body and what they did and her fingers slide beneath her shorts and the satin panties beneath, stroking the lips of her vagina softly. He had done that too, sitting next to her on the bed, one hand fingering her while the other carressed her nipples, her chest and her stomach.

It had been some time since she had experienced a new man, with new smells and tastes, a different smile and life and a new style of loving. Never in a hurry, he had gently played with her pussy until she was so wet and hot that she literally pushed him onto his back and mounted him, almost coming as he penetrated her. He pinched and rubbed her nipples as she slid up and down on him, grinding herself against and around his hardness.

It was also a time for her to be reassured that she certainly could still make a man beg her to finish him off, as he did when she sucked him. She loved the way he squirmed beneath her and groaned, how his stomach and thighs tightened up when she finally gave him the long hard strokes that emptied his sweet balls into her mouth.

Each foot is now planted on the deck on each side of the lounge chair. Her eyes are closed and her back is slightly arched as she slowly fingers herself, rubbing her wet clit as her mind goes back to the feel of his cock rubbing against her ass just before he entered her from behind. His cock filling her pussy and his finger slipping in and out of her ass as he whispered into her ear the effect watching her muscular back and wonderful ass was having on him as he fucked her.

The hottest memory was his tongue. Men love to be sucked but they're often publicly hypocritical about it, using derisive terms to refer to women who enjoy giving head. Women aren't so stupid, they appreciate men who love to eat pussy and this man, if he were a woman and roles were reversed, would be considered a real slut.

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He took his time and used his tongue, lips, fingers, nose and face to bring pleasure to her. So slow and wet at first, the sweet bastard kept her going for almost an hour. He tongued her ass while a finger squirmed into her and another tapped her clit gently. Tap...tap....taptaptap. He used long full tongued strokes that started at her ass and covered her pussy lips and ended at her clit. His hands, usually cupping her ass cheeks, periodically reached up to rub her breasts.

She loved it. The idea of a man lying between her legs and catering to her needs always turned her on and the memory of this man, new, hard and so accomodating, wanting her to come all over his face after licking and sucking her for an hour. She had finally grapped his head and taken her release grinding herself against his tongue, his face. For the first time in a long time she felt as if she really lost it, didn't care how loud she was or what she screamed in the night, her hands grabbed his head so closely. His tongue in the final moments somehow knew just what she wanted. Someone at sometime had taught this boy but good. Fast wet tongue on her clit making her cum.

Thinking about it a week later on the deck in her backyard, the summer sun beat down, making her sweat as her fingers rubbed her pussy, pretending that they were his lips, his tongue, his fingers. She thought he'd probably like to see her this way, soaked with sweat, nipples showing through her top, hand in her pants, moving her hips against it.

Yes, if only he were here now...just as she came she thought he was standing next to her, leaning against the lounge chair, nude. Stroking his hard cock as he watches her bring herself off...she reaches up and gently rubs his balls...she can see his muscles tightening and that beautiful look on his face. She comes, loudly, closing her eyes. As she does she is sure she can hear him and feel his warm cum spurting across her chest and stomach.