She sat in her ford fusion waiting for god knows who. They had only been talking for a few weeks. Oh sure, she had seen his pictures and so on but still she didn’t know him. He seemed like a nice person to talk to and felt she could understand his reasons for being on a site such as this.
She had told him how her life at home was and thought that he understands where she was coming from. She didn’t I want to cheat on her husband, she couldn’t. It was just that he was so cute and she was so lonely lately.
Looking around the parking lot she saw a dark vehicle turn into where she was waiting. Her heart skipped a beat, she began to feel an overwhelming sensing take over her body and her hands were starting to sweat.
She had never done anything like this and had just thought “I need to leave, this isn’t me”! Too late, that vehicle pulled around and stopped right next to the driver side of her car. She tried to look straight ahead, ignoring the man staring at her but shecould feel the penetrating star from those beautiful eyes.
She knew he had those kind eyes from the pictures he had sent her…so blue, like the sky she thought. Suddenly, he opened his door and she turned in his direction. Not saying a word he looked at her and started to slowly unzip those pants. He was wearing a pair of faded jeans, a white tank top and one hell of a sexy smile.
She throbbed inside wanting him to take that cock out but she was so afraid of wanting him. She had never cheated on her husband but this man wanted her to watch him stroke that lovely cock and against everything she believed in she couldn’t help wanting to watch him.
Still sitting there debating to leave or not she licked her lips not realizing the effect it had on him. His cock was so hard as he stroked, she wanted to be the one stroking it for him. Rolling down her window she did nothing further, just sat there watching and making up her mind to stay.
He smiled at her while he sat there and stroked. He finally asked her what her name was and she told him. He said he liked her name it sounded as lovely as a flower. She laughed a little because she had never heard that before. It seemed that the ice was starting to “break” and she could feel herself beginning to relax finally.
He asked her if she liked what she saw and blushing she said she did. He then asked her if she wanted to know how it felt to rub that cock and again she said yes. Staring into his eyes she licked her lips again and he told her to get into his vehicle. She was not so sure about this and told him.
He told her it was OK, that he would be coming soon for her and then they would go their separate ways. He didn’t want anything serious and she wouldn’t leave her husband unless it was for a relationship that was serious so they would Continue to talk on line but that was all.
Grinning at her he told her that he was going to cum. Telling him that she was so wet for his cock he pulled an old T-shirt over his lap and gave that cock one more long tug. He came for her then and licking those lips, she asked him if he felt better. Telling her yes he cleaned himself up, gave her that smile again and told her that he hoped she enjoyed it as much as he did.
She told him that she loved it, the fact that a man would be out in public strike his cock for her was a big turn on. He asked her when she fucked her husband that night if she would be thinking of him and smiling she said yes. She asked him if perhaps they could meet again sometimes and he told her that they would have to see.
Watching him tuck that cock back into those blue jeans, she said goodbye to him. She strapped herself in and put her car in drive. Not turning back to look she could still feel those eyes and know that she would see him again. Perhaps the next time she could join him in touching that cock, making him cum in her hands.
She would love to feel it slide down her throat BUT that would be for another day and another time. She hoped she would get to chat with him again that night, in the dark, while she touched those wet lips. She’s certainly was not done with him.
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