After the gym today I stopped by Starbucks to get a latte and met a very interesting man. I was still in my workout gear and was all gross and this very handsome black man couldn't keep his eyes off me. He chatted with my while I was in line and ended up buying my coffee. He tried getting my number but thats one of my rules. My BIGGEST rule, no phone numbers, ever. Easiest way to get caught is having some guy call or text you at the wrong time. And no matter what they say its a bad idea. Anyways, back to today's story. He was very smooth and very good looking. He understood that I couldn't give out my number, being married, of course he didn't know that I am a slut and fuck around, so he felt he was working hard to impress me or something...lol. So, he gave me his card, he owns some sort of MMA training place. I think I'll email him sometime...maybe we could wrestle.
Later I had wine and lunch with the girls, which is always an amazing time. We try to get together at least once a week. But, this is the boring part of my day...so I'll move on;)
After lunch I had plans to meet a 'friend' of mine for some afternoon fun. My friend is a realtor and when we plan to get together he makes an appointment to see a nice house. Of course, I'm not in the house market, but we are both married so it solves one of the age old affair problems.
So I met him today at this gorgeous house, no one lived there, but it was staged with furniture. It makes it easier, but its a little hotter knowing that you are fucking in some house that someone lives in. Anyways, I started out on my knees the second we got inside, he finally got me to the kitchen and bent me over the counter, I left my panties in the car, to give him easy access. He fucked me nice and hard, filling my pussy with cum. Then I sucked him a little bit again, I like tasting myself on a hard cock. He came again in my mouth, and I could have done that forever, switching back and forth, between my pussy and mouth. But it was getting late, and we both needed to get home to our families.
On my way home I thought about how I was headed home with another man's load inside me, the taste of his cock and cum on my breath. I thought about my kids waiting for dinner, my husband coming home from work, and wondering how I was going to answer the questions, "How was your day?". What do you think I should tell them?
