Seniors

You have been hot and sweaty all day long. It started when you got in your car and the A/C was out, and continued with another day of running hither and yon. To make matters worse, it was over 100 degrees when you got off work! Now you crave nothing more than a long bath and a seniors cool house.

The scent of jasmine greets you at the door, and you see me in my favorite chair, reading a thick book as usual. I take one look at you, get seniors up, & walk over to gently kiss you.

"Go get out of those clothes, I'll draw you a bath." I say.

You watch me walk into the bathroom, and then hear water running. Shaking your head and smiling, you go into the bedroom and peel yourself out of your sweaty clothes. Your robe is hanging where it always does, next to mine, and you draw the seniors soft cloth over yourself and head into the bathroom, where I am adding the last of the bath oil to the water. I turn and stare deep into your eyes, and kiss you harder this time. You lean into me, and feel me untying your sash to your robe. Untied, your robe falls partly open, exposing the valley between your breasts. I step back, looking at you admiringly, and then gesture toward your bath.

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