My husband is doing something very intimate for me. And I love it. After two strokes, he picks up the showerhead and rinses me off saying, ” Let’s... have a look.”His fingers trace the newly shaven skin and he smiles in satisfaction. I raise my head to look and like what I see … and feel. I love the feel of his fingers on my smooth skin. This new skin-to-skin contact feels amazing.“You okay, baby?” he says softly, seduction in his voice.“Yes, sweetie.”He sprays more cream and begins shaving me. "What do I do now?" shesaid. "Should I put you in my mouth again?"I reached down to stroke her pretty hair. "Just lie back and spreadyour legs," I said, trying not to sound too frantic. She smiled andcomplied, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs wide apart. I stepped to the foot of the bed and laid down on my stomach, my lowerlegs hanging in mid air. Her pussy was wide open to me - so pink andwet and tiny. I stroked at her thighs with my fingernails and shegiggled. She kept giggling. ‘You should see your face.’ Jo covered her mouth with her fingers. ‘I probably look like a clown!’ ‘How about I meet you back here in five minutes,’ he whispered close to her ear. She nodded and they both moved toward opposite ends of the room to find a bathroom. She felt lucky to find the room empty after she saw herself in the mirror. He’d managed to smear the lipstick off of her lips. She worked a damp tissue into her face to try to get the pigment off of the wrong places. ‘What was that?. So was Cindy, and I could see they were talking.“Y’know,” Dan said, “that old plane probably carries the most important stuff on the planet.”“You got that right,” I said. “Haley ain’t smiling, though. She’s concentrating...”“I know that mode. Shoulda seen Cindy, especially when they dumped that physics PhD offering on ‘er.”“Haley’s not there yet.”“Yeah, she is,” Dan said. “Sitting in that Stearman is her aviation PhD.”“Cindy doesn’t get tired of this?”“You mean flying? Are you kidding? Shoulda.