Creampie Cathy

My husband, Rick, and I, creampie Cathy, went to Cancun last fall for a holiday, and one afternoon while we were playing in the ocean, a wave pulled the top of my bikini up, leaving me standing there in a crowd of young college guys with my breasts showing. I quickly pulled it back into place, but not before the guys gave me a round of applause. I blushed. I mean, I'm nearly 30, and although I look pretty good at 5'8", 125, and 36-26-36, I know that I'm not 18 any longer.

We quickly went back to our room so I wouldn't be further embarrassed, and Rick started acting amorous. He told me that he didn't want his creampie Cathy to be shocked or anything but that it had made him really lusty to watch those young guys admiring my bare breasts. I didn't know what to think, but our sex that afternoon was really hot and satisfying.

• Just Cream Filled Mom
• Fat Brunette Creampies

When we started making plans for the evening, Rick suggested that we have dinner at Caesar's, a great Italian place we have tried a few nights earlier, and then go out to one of Cancun's many discos. I said sure--we hadn't been dancing in ages, and I was beginning to think that Rick, who turned 45 last summer, just didn't like the loud music. But when we started dressing, Rick insisted that I, creampie Cathy, put on this really tiny black wrap-around that I had bought for the trip never thinking that I would ever be brave enough to wear it. I mean, it was barely long enough to cover my bottom, and the top plunged all the way to my navel. Back? What back? It didn't have one. I was bare all the way down to the dimples above my cheeks. With nothing but a lacey black thong underneath, I felt so sexy that I, creampie Cathy, suggested we forget the disco and just come back to the room after dinner for our dessert. Rick just smiled.

Dinner was great, although I, creampie Cathy, felt fairly uncomfortable because of all the stares I was getting from men in the restaurant.