From the first time I met my wife, I knew she was going to be very hot and passionate in bed.  She is very pretty.  Long, sexy legs; beautiful long hair; pretty face; full, firm breasts.  A complet visual treat, and a stunning rear view.  I didn't just know that she was going to be hot and passionate because she looked good - when you get close enough to look into her pretty blue eyes, you can see the fire burning there...

After our first few sessions of light petting and kissing, we found ourselves in the cab of her father's pickup one night.  It was one of those times when you just accidently do everything right.  I wasn't trying to seduce her, and we had even discussed - after our last light kissing session - that neither one of us was looking for a relationship, and that we would be better friends than lovers.  Well, she looked so delicious that night, that I just instinctively leaned over to kiss her and found a hot wanton woman with a raw look of lust on her face.  Our kiss was a long, passionate and wet.  Her eyes and kisses told me that she was willing to do whatever I wanted to.  She responded to my caresses by pressing her body against me.  She licked her lips as she slid her hands under my shirt.  Feeling my solid stomach muscles she said, "I like that" and worked my shirt up.  She leaned over and started kissing my stomach.  She worked her hands up into my shirt and found my nipples.  Raking her long fingernails gently over them, I felt almost like electricity went through me as my semi-erect cock lurched in my pants.  It was a new thing for me, and it felt great!  She lifted up my shirt and started licking and sucking on my nipples.

I had been rubbing her legs through her pants while she was working on my nipples, now I got my hands under her sweater, up over her flat, smooth stomach, and found that she hadn't worn a bra.  When the palms of my hands touched her breasts, she let out a moan.  I'm sure it couldn't have felt and better to her than it felt to me.  My hands were trembling and I was caressing her delicious, warm skin.  Her nipples were hard and she started panting as I pinched them between my thumbs and foregfingers.  She said, "There are two things that really turn me on.  One is having my legs rubbed, and the other is having my nipples pinched."  It's one of those times when you wish you had two sets of hands!  I chose to continue my nipple manipulation, until she climbed up onto my lap and pulled her shirt up.  Her tits looked as good as they felt. "Please suck them" she panted.  I pulled her to me and opened my mouth to take her nipple between my lips.  As soon as I began to suck, she came, and she was very vocal about it.  "Oh my, I'm cumming, Oh God that feels good, oh, oh, OH OOOOHHHHHHH!!!!."  It was hot and passionate - just like I knew it would be - and that was the beginning.  When she got settled back down and pulled her shirt down, she was embarrassed about what happened.  She said, "I'm sorry, I need to go home now."  I kissed her softly and and smiled as I got into my own car and she drove off.  It was a good beginning, and the first of many hundreds (or is it thousands now?) of nights of passion.