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Fantasy To Reality

Phil had just finished mowing when Phoebe pulled into the drive way. Sweat streamed down his face and glistened on his sculpted shirtless body. Phoebe whistled at him the way construction workers would do to a hot woman. "Hey baby!" Phil smiled and waved his hand to her. He was breathing heavy from the yard work. He put the mower back in the shed and met her in the kitchen of their suburban home. The air conditioning hit him as he walked through the door. It felt like a relief on this ninety degree day. He grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat from his face. "Hi Hon. How are you?" "I'm good. You?" "I'm fine. Just need a shower." "Yea the air conditioner at work wasn't working right and I think I need one too." She smiled and gave him "the look" that meant she would be doing more than cleaning herself off. Phoebe poured them both a glass of wine and turned toward the hallway leading to the master bedroom. Phil followed her to their bedroom where they both got undressed. Phil finished first as all he had to do was kick his sandals off and pull off his gym shorts. He stood watching his beauty slowly remove her bra. Her plump breast freed from the bra stood out in the open. Phoebe was a total brick house. She was 5'5" 130 lbs with curves that turned heads. Her tits were 44DD with dark areolas topped with big nipples. She reached down to slide out of her bikini panties. Her muff of black pubic hair now exposed, Phil felt a twinge in his cock knowing what they were about to do. Phil ...

... turned and entered master bath room. He turned on the shower and felt the water until it was the right temperature for them. Phoebe followed him. Their shower was large with two shower heads and was built to allow for two. They had requested that when they built the home a few years back. Phil was a successful real estate agent. Phoebe was a receptionist at a law firm down town. They had been married fifteen years with no c***dren. Phil was forty, handsome and very charming. Phoebe was forty five and one of the hottest MILFs in town. "This is so refreshing." Phoebe Said as she leaned into the stream of her shower water. She reached out and felt the water he was showering in. "That's cold!" "Yea well I got over heated mowing the lawn. I've got to call Tom and have them start mowing for us again. I've got better things to do." "Yes but you look so damned hot all sweaty like that." She grinned. Phoebe grabbed the shower sponge and body wash. Phil had a bar of soap he used to lather up. "Oh let me wash you." Phoebe pleaded. "Okay." He moved closer to her. She squeezed the body wash into the sponge and began scrubbing him gently around his chest. He raised his arms and she worked up through his arm pits and along his strong arms. He turned around and she washed his back moving from top to bottom. She then moved the sponge around his cute ass cheeks and slid it between his buttocks. He turned around and she saw his hard cock. She smiled and reached down with her left hand and held ...