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Cooling her off - revised
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On a warm sultry day Frances and I needed to cool off after a long day at work. When I got home she had already changed clothes and was in her airy blue tropical blouse and no bra, white shorts. She handed me a tall cool glass of water with lemon. We retreated to our deck outside but it was still very warm outside. We both laid down on the deck lounges under the shade of the tall trees in the backyard.
We both shared our normal chit chat about the day but I noticed she was very aroused as her firm nipples gave her away under the blue tropical blouse. I got up to give her a kiss and she said she was so wanting of my attention right now. I said lets go in the house and she said no out her in the open. I said the neighbors might see. She said, oh well the neighbors may want some excitement, as well. She undid her crisp white shorts and I slowly moved them down her hips. Just the movement of hips as I helped her with the shorts was causing a rush to my head and now growing dick. She wiggled them down with my help and it was obvious she was so ready for my attention. Her soft blue panties were next and she was eager for my assistance as I could see a bit of her trimmed bush showing through her now growing wetness. I was getting so aroused and my bulge was now very evident. I was so enjoying the afternoon tryst, as this was a bit out of character for her.
Frances took a lounge cushion and handed it to me and motioned for me to put it under her hips. She kicked off her shorts and panties that were now down around her ankles and said with a gleam in her eye "cool" me off as only you know how. I knew exactly what she meant.
I began kissing her thighs and letting my hands roam her hips as she squired a bit on the pillow. My hands explored all of her legs and inner thighs and even rubbed her tired feet and she moaned in appreciation. My kissing moved all over her inner thighs as I could feel her skin warmth to my attentive hands and fingers. I let my fingers move closer to her well trimmed bush. As I gazed at her beautiful lower body I could now smell the sweet aroma or her scent. The glistening on her pussy lips gave a hint to how the wetness of her pussy was flowing. She reached up to guide my head right to her lips as my tongue spread her lips to taste and see her warm excitement. I gently licked and kissed her wetness and soaked in the excitement of the moment. My lips and tongue hungered for her and her taste was the most sweetening that I could ever recall. I lingered with my face against her most intimate parts and was becoming lost in the joy to pleasure her.
As I continued to kiss and nibble on her lips she moaned softly as only she could in approvement. My tongue gently searched her sweetness and traced a path to her awaiting clit. I gently took her clit in to my mouth and felt its growing desire to be pleasured. I said are you ready to be cooled off? She begged, yes please, yes. I reached over to take a drink of the cool water and took in a cube of ice into my mouth. I moved my face back down to waiting sweetness and began to kiss her sweet pussy lips with my lips now cooled by the ice and let the ice dribble on to her aroused lips. Then my tongue dove deep into her waiting pussy in search of her harden clit to place the cool pleasure of the ice on its heat. Her hips arched up toward me as the coolness of the ice found her hot clit.
My tongue found her swollen clit and took into my lips. I moved the ice cube in my mouth with my tongue and glided it to her aroused clit. She gasped at the ice on her clit and her hips bucked slightly upward as the cool ice touched her warm hot clit. Sucking her clit in and out of my mouth now as the ice would graze her clit made her moan with pleasure each time the melting ice touched her womanhood. I now sucked hard on her clit and as she urged me to suck her harder and with deeper stokes of my tongue. Frances' sweet wetness gushed as she let go with a rush of pleasure that over came her body. I saw her precious smile and a loving look in her eyes told me how over come with pleasure she was. Her eyes grew wild as she just let go with a wonderful moan of pleasure. Her flowing sweetness was so sweet that I too was over come with pleasure at see her enjoyment of the moment. I drank her juices of pleasure down and as she pushed her pussy lips lovingly into my face.
After a moment of saying nothing, Frances lay back on the deck lounge chair and gasped my face and just before she gave me a deep kiss she said "that was so COOLING".
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