Top Blog: AMATEURS GONE BAD look like a fantasy from the pages of a Victoria's Secret catalogue." I put my arms around her waist. "They look terrific on ... but I hope they aren't ... too skimpy. I wanted them to be things you would like to wear ... and not be shy about."
"Lover, with you I don't feel shy about my body ... or self conscious. And I love these, I feel good in them ... so sexy ... and kind of like a tease. Of course, you're the only man who'll ever see me in any kind of lingerie." She gave me a thank you kiss, "But your Victoria's Secret Catalogue fantasy is a bit of a stretch." Smiles and knowing looks.
"I'll have whatever fantasy I like." I gave her a long soft kiss. In a few moments I began to twitch against her tummy.
She whispered on my lips, "Mmmmm, that's nice." Her tummy snuggled against me.
"I'd better fix our steaks before a 'certain something' gets out of hand."
"Or in hand." Connie stroked me once and gave me a flirty look.
We both went about our chores. Touches, caresses and kisses were frequent. While I trimmed the filets I reflected on the ease with which Connie had turned into a sexual being. Only a couple months ago she had been a maiden lady who disdained sex - didn't desire it and had no use for it. She had been celibate for a decade. I almost felt guilty - except that I was not an accomplished Don Juan and hadn't actually initiated our affair. In fact, I had tried to ignore the signs and attraction at the outset, and kind of tried to discourage the happening - for a very brief time. I sometimes felt as though I was happily in bed with a nun. On the other hand, Connie hadn't initiated the affair either. And she had been the one who had insisted on the cooling off period. Both innocent - Both guilty! Pheromones!