Those Damn Shorts

I met my wife Denise my freshman year in High School. We didn’t date right off the bat but she caught my eye. After getting to know her and ogling over her after a couple of years we dated for a bit then split up. We were off and on most of the time but never apart for a long time. During the years she really sprouted. See she is Japanese really pretty face dark hair with big curls about shoulder length. Nice thick lips and her tits got a little bigger c cup. What really stood out was her legs. She has the hottest looking legs and ass to go with it. She was on the drill team so she seemed to be always in shorts running shorts or her cheer outfit. We had a few classes together and most of the time she would let me slid my fingers into her during class. She would retire the favor and give me hand jobs and if she could she would jerk me close to blasting and would quickly slide her mouth on it and take the shot in her mouth. I was her first for every thing. After high school we both attended local UC and continued to date and moved in together. Last weekend we celebrated our 15th anniversary and her and I went to lunch for a quick bite. She looked exactly the same as she did in class and had on those running shorts. Yup I slide my finger across her lips and played with her puss for a bit. She ended up blowing me in the car with those puffy lips I love so much. Damn I’m a lucky bastard.