We came up for air moments later, The Hottest Mom very pleased. “Baby, this is perfect!”
“I was thinking of Monterey, Liv.”
She smiled gently at me. “You remembered…”
“Always, my love. Formative years, and all that.” I kissed her back, and soon we made our way sideways to the bedroom. The overhead fan was huge, and swept the air around the room lazily, cooling it several degrees from the main room. A pair of French doors led onto the private deck, and I was sure we would explore more of that after we explored each other.
Liv pulled her sundress over her head, then her bra. When I’d let my palm pass over her rear end on the way to the flight, there had been no seams beneath the dress, no little bump for my hand to run over, and she had confirmed with a wordless grin that she had worn no panties on the flight down. Her curves were as lovely as ever, the pale patches under her now-absent bikini as pronounced and lovely as I’d ever seen them. The thick hair at her crotch was black as night in the setting sun, like her long tresses, which still flowed down to her waist.
She stepped over to me and finished undressing me with sure fingers, almost like she was unwrapping a gift she was eager to open, but without tearing the paper. Finally, she slid my boxers down my hips and onto the carpet, then led me to our bed.
We lay down and started making out, ready to consummate our love yet again. I started to roll onto her, and she stopped me. “I said I was going to fuck you properly on our getaway, Cody.” Pushing me onto my back, she straddled me, and I felt the moist, sweet heat of her pussy against my hard-on. “Now, baby, me on top for the first time in months, that’s proper.” Her hips descended, and she used her thumb and forefinger to slide me to the right point, before settling down onto my cock, engulfing it with her pussy.
“Just lie back, my wonderful man, and let me do all the work this time…”
Liv closed her eyes and sat up. The setting sun cast horizontal bars across her body, her nipples moving deliciously between light and shadow in time to the rocking of her hips. Her mouth parted, and I heard her quiet moan. “I love you, Cody. Love fucking you like this…” She started rotating her hips, her labia describing hot, lazy turns around my stiff cock, guiding it in a circle inside her belly, which was taut now, tight and slick.
I closed my eyes, and felt Liv undulate and circle my hard-on. My hands settled automatically on her hips, following her motion, multiplying the sensation of one of the women I loved expertly using her body to lure me along, draw me to the orgasm she wanted us both to experience. My climax began to build the instant she inserted me inside her, but it was wonderfully slow in its progression, and my first gasp was an echo of hers the same instant.
Her hips shifted subtly, and I knew without looking that she now leaned back, her hands on my knees, wonderfully stretching and tightening her slick hole, even as she continued her gyrations on and around my cock. I heard her breathe out, a few words traveling like an erotic breeze. “God, Cody, this is perfect…”