Green Goddess at Home

In the living room, a sultry light emanated from the curtains as they filtered through the blinds, casting an enchanting glow over the scene. Mary, a married woman in her mid-thirties, emerged from her bedroom wearing only green lingerie that hugged every curve of her voluptuous body. The silky material clung to her ample bosom and emphasized the slender waist that led down to the tantalizing curves of her hips.

She made her way through the room with an enticing sway of her hips, the soft fabric rustling against her skin as she moved. Her long auburn hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, framing her face and accentuating her seductive green eyes.

As she approached the couch, her husband, Michael, looked up from his book to admire her breathtaking appearance. His eyes roamed over every inch of her exposed flesh, drinking in the sight of his wife’s body glistening with a fine layer of sweat from her recent exertions.

He set aside his novel and patted the spot next to him on the couch, his voice husky with desire. “Come here, my love,” he whispered as she sat down beside him.

Mary leaned against him, her breath hot against his ear as she nibbled gently at the lobe. “I’ve been waiting for you all day,” she purred.

He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him, his hand sliding up under her lingerie to caress her soft skin. “Me too,” he replied, his voice thick with need.

Their bodies pressed together as they exchanged hungry kisses, their passion growing more intense by the second. Mary’s hands roamed over Michael’s body, tugging at his clothes impatiently as she sought to feel every inch of him against her own heated flesh.

As the heat between them grew hotter and more insistent, their lovemaking became a wild, frenzied dance that left both of them breathless with pleasure. In the end, they collapsed together on the couch, their bodies still trembling from the intensity of their encounter.

Mary leaned back against Michael’s chest, her eyes closed in blissful satisfaction. “That was amazing,” she murmured contentedly.

Michael smiled, his lips brushing against her ear. “You’re incredible.”

They lay there for a while longer, wrapped in each other’s arms and savoring the afterglow of their passion before finally getting up to head to bed, where they made love once more under the covers. As they drifted off to sleep, neither of them could have imagined that this would be only the beginning of an unforgettable night of pleasure and ecstasy.