Empty Nesters Annie and Frank
Annie woke up horny. And of course her husband was already up and moving. Even on Saturdays, he couldn't sleep in. Annie didn't even know if there would be coffee in the pot, or if she'd have to use the Keurig. But she didn't care, he was a hard working man and had provided a pretty good life for her and the kids. And now that the last of the girls had flown the coop, her and Frank were adapting quickly to the new sense of freedom. She threw off the comforter and swung her feet to the floor. She felt the cool morning air hit her warm, naked body and her nipples reacted instantly. Annie stood up on her tiptoes and reached for the ceiling as she stretched and reveled in the chilly air. Groaning, she brought her hands down over her body, stimulating her titties, pinching her hard nipples before moving down her belly, loins, the small patch of hair on her pubic mound and the tops of her thighs. She couldn't resist bringing her fingers back up her body, slowly, across...