Sitting in the back seat of my car, heart racing, I think back to how I ended up here in a secluded parking lot down an old dirt road before the sun is even up.
My hands start to wander, one across my chest the other rubbing my thigh, my legs opening up and my back arching in response. It was such a simple thing, downloading the app and moving it to a hidden folder on my phone. I remember the excitement as I wrote out my profile selecting options like FWB and NSA not really fully grasping the difference. I sigh sadly as I think about the two word description I put for the about me section. "Dead bedroom" the two words had been floating in my head for months but it did feel good to finally get them out.
Bright headlights signaled another car coming around the last corner before the parking lot. There were no other roads or houses around so, it had to be him. Watching him pull in and back into a spot across from me a sudden wave of boldness comes across me, this is really happening.
As he gets out of his car I looked him over, even more handsome than his profile pictures. Tall and muscular with a ruggged face and salt and pepper hair. He doesnt look a day over his profile age of 45. He glances around almost looking nervous, I open the app on my phone and and message him, "Its cold, come in and warm up."
His smile instant as he checks his phone and walks over to the driver side of my car. As he openes the back door and sits down I slide over to the middle, his leg catches my skirt and it stays in place as I move fully exposing my upper left thigh and brodcasting that Im freshly shaved and must have forgot panties leaving the house so early. I love how long his eyes linger on me.
"wow" He gasps as he looks me over, my waist on full display and my nipples clearly showing through my tight tank top.
"Nice to finally meet you Vicky." He says in a voice just above a whisper.
"You too Alex." Is all I can manage as I angrily scold myself for giving him my cousins name instead of my own.
"How do you want to start?" he probes.
"Im not sure, Ive never done anything like this before." The initial courage I felt leaving me completely. I think back to my husband laying half awake in bed watching me dress for my morning "run" not noticing my hair or makeup, indifferent eyes watching me slip on only a tank top and a knee length skirt as I walk out of the room.
His hand on my still exposed thigh snaps me back into focus. Hes leaning closer toward me and now I can smell his deodrant, the same my husband wears no less. "should we kiss?" he whispers. My mouth opens slightly to answer but before I can find the words his lips press frimly against mine, his other hand curving around my back and fingers tracing my spine.
I put my hands on his shoulders and kiss back, our toungs brushing together delicately at first and then with more intensity.
words slip away as we undress eachother, me lifting his shirt over his head exposing his muscular chest, him lingering with his hands on my breasts before tossing my green shirt into the front of the car.
"I cant believe this is really happening" I moan reaching for his belt and opening the top of his jeans.
"Been a while for you?" He quizzes me as he peels off his jeans and shoes letting them fall to the floor of the car. His chest rising and falling in my face as hes almost fully on top of me.
"Yeah" I wimper as I take his free hand and guide it to my bare breast. He leans in and I can feel his erection twitch against my skirt.
I obligingly pull it up for him, his body almost perfectly in line with mine. I take his cock and rub it against my labia getting the head wet as well as the bottom side of his shaft.
