"How about NOW?" Jim asked. "Can I take your shorts off now, and see what naughtiness you've got underneath?"
Alejandra whispered a soft "Yes, please," and Jim slid her shorts down just enough to reveal her tiny black thong, his kisses trailing down her body at the same slow pace as the descent of her cutoffs.
Next he tried to skim her panties down, too. But she smiled, and huskily, seductively whispered "No, not yet. Leave them on me, for now."
She secretly wished that Jim would not be in such a hurry today, that he would take his time today of all days, as he usually does.
So for the time being, Jim contented himself with slowly, seductively removing her shorts. When Alejandra moaned her lusty encouragement, Jim let her shorts slip down just enough to expose her bare ass and tiny thong from the rear. He leaned around and kissed her hip, and softly nibbled at the waistband of her skimpy panties.
"I didn't think it was possible," Jim gulped, "But you're right, your ass looks even sexier now, than when I was admiring it through your shorts as we hiked through the woods. Those panties make your butt look -- well, the only word that comes to mind is LUSCIOUS."
Alejandra smiled happily, her love and lust deepening for the man who considered her full, round booty to be luscious. Fed by an endless parade of images of super-skinny models in magazines, TV, and movies, no man (before Jim) had ever considered Alejandra's body to be very sexy. And now here was this man, with whom she was sharing a life, a home, and children, alone with her deep in the secluded woods, really worshipping her imperfect (but in his eyes VERY sexy) body. How lucky can one girl be?
As he cupped her luscious cheeks in both hands, it was Jim who felt like the lucky one, as he slowly moved his kisses around from her curvaceous hips to her soft but firm, round ass, worshipping every inch of skin as he stroked, kissed and licked. He now truly reveled in the feel of the soft creases at the base of her butt, against his loving fingers.
Alejandra closed her eyes, and swooned and moaned, thoroughly enjoying all of this slow, sexy attention from the man she loves. "Yeah!" she thought to herself. "Hooray! He's finally slowing down, and taking his time with me, just the way I want it, just the way I need it right now." Once more, Alejandra felt like the luckiest woman on earth.
As Jim kissed and stroked and fondled her ass, Alejandra began slowly, deliberately, seductively grinding her hips for her man, causing her cutoff shorts to drop the rest of the way down her legs, to the ground. She gingerly stepped out of them, facing her husband, wearing only her tiny, wispy black-lace thong panties, letting Jim lovingly drink in all of her nakedness with his eyes and his mouth.