The Sleeping Lady

After 20 years of marriage, a couple was lying in bed one evening when the wife felt her husband begin to fondle her in ways and places he hadn’t done in quite some time.

It almost felt like the honeymoon night as his fingers started at her neck, and then began moving down past the small of her back. He gently then caressed her shoulders , slowly he worked his hand down over her breasts, then he moved his palms over her hardened nipples. Next he proceeded to make circular movements with his hands into her arm pits, stroking her lovingly. From there he smoothly working his hands down over her ample, graspable hips and passed gently over both her buttocks massaging with his long fingers and down her leg to her calf and then up into the wet nether regions. His loving, gentle feeling and touching was stimulating and brought on a girlish excitement…things were happening to her that hadn’t happened in a long time, she felt like a giant orgasmic wave was rolling and building and about to explode within her lithe body …then suddenly he stopped, rolled over and started to watch TV.

As he had put her in state of arousal by his stimulating touching, feeling, caressing, she asked in a voice purring with pleasure, “That was wonderful. Why did you stop?”

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