Danielle got in the car, kissing her kids but not kissing her husband goodbye, Kenny noticed. She was wearing snug black jeans and a beige jacket over a thin white-and-black patterned blouse. Her hair was back in a casual ponytail and she was wearing eye makeup, which is something she was now in the habit of doing because Kenny liked it. She got in the car and they were silent as he backed out. Then she waved to her kids as he drove down the street. He went around the corner, pulled over and parked. As one, they turned to each other.
"Oh my gawd." Danielle managed to spit out before his mouth was on hers. Her long tongue slid into his mouth as he ran his hand into her coat and around her side, feeling her flesh through her thin shirt. He sucked on her tongue, running his hand up to her breast over her shirt and squeezing it lustfully. Their breathing grew heavy and their kissing became sloppy, lips smacking loudly. He savored the sensation of her tongue dancing in his mouth. And tasting her saliva. He sucked on her tongue, squeezing her breast again. She chuckled in his mouth and then broke the kiss.
"I cannot believe I get to go away with you! With my husband's blessing!" She laughed happily. Kenny kissed her nose and cheek. He started kissing at her neck, over and over again, sucking the flesh. Tasting her.
"I love you..." he gasped between kisses.
"Mmmm..." Danielle purred, running her lips along his cheek until they were kissing again. He squeezed her tit harder as her tongue rubbed against his. Their lips smacked loudly. Eventually, she was able to break the kiss, panting. "Okay, we will never get there if we do not start driving soon." She said with a chuckle.
His arousal was straining in his jeans as he put the car into drive. The two colleagues were off to their business conference and they were carpooling the three hours.
Or so Danielle's husband believed.
In reality, they were going to Las Vegas. And the conference would be conducted mostly in bed. And there wouldn't be much in the way of business happening. But at least the three-hour carpool part was accurate. That's how long it would take to get to the airport.
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Although they enjoyed talking to each other and holding hands, their excitement to be together, physically, was overwhelming. The two had been having an affair for nearly two years at this point. He was single. She was in a loveless marriage that she wanted to hang onto until the kids went off to school. In about five years the second one would hopefully be off to college. And then she would leave her husband. He had no doubt she would go through with it. Kenny and Danielle have been perfect together for two years, and had built a strong friendship over the seven or eight years leading up to it. They worked closely together and the attraction had always been there. But these last two years have been the best of either of their lives.
Every so often Kenny raised Danielle's hand to his lips and kissed it. But as the drive continued, those kisses happened more and more frequently. She gave him a beautiful smile.
"I can't wait to have you inside me." She said mischievously. "Nine-hour flight though, Oye..."
"Hey, we can always take the next exit, look for a dirt road, and have a quickie." He suggested, not expecting it to go anywhere.
"Sure." She replied.
"Really?"
