He knew what he was doing was wrong. His wife was waiting for him to get home after working the night shift but he wasn't going home. He took the next exit off the highway and turned right, heading to where he really wanted to go.
He had met this other woman at work two years before. At the time they'd flirted and joked around, making him feel connected to her, and let's face it, attracted to her more and more. She was a young, tall brunette girl with an athletic build and ample breasts. She often wore low v-neck shirts to give him the odd glimpse of cleavage now and again, and showing off the rest of her slender body. He liked her silky brown hair when she let it dry naturally into soft, thick curls past her shoulder. He often found himself staring at her when they were working. Her brown eyes were sultry and sexy, and her mouth was every man's dream. Her lips were luscious and plump, with a natural pink, coral hue. Her smile was wide and her teeth were perfectly straight, thanks to braces years before. He especially liked that she never wore makeup.
The first time they fooled around they had gone out for drinks after the night shift to a shady bar in the city centre. They had ordered three beers, danced to the music and made endless jokes and comments from the wonderful people watching opportunities. He had kissed her suddenly, pushing her up against the wall of the dance floor but he immediately wanted more.
As he turned onto her street he felt the blood rush to his groin. He wanted her more than he had ever wanted his wife. He'd been married now for 12 years but he hadn't been happy for the last 7 years. Looking around, he saw her car parked in the driveway and parked nearby on the street. Excited and very horny, he texted her to make sure she was ready for his arrival.
<U home, sexy?> he wrote.
<Yes, Sir! The door's open. Come in ;)> she replied.
Setting his phone in his bag in the passenger seat, he opened the door and exited his heavy duty pickup truck and sauntered up toward her door. His heart began to beat quicker and his breath caught in his throat. As he approached the door, she opened it from inside. "She is so fucking hot," he thought as he hopped up the three small steps and entered her foyer. She was wearing one of her typical v-neck t-shirts and tight, black skinny jeans.
Closing the door behind him she smiled, reached up for his face, pulling it down to meet her lips and kissed him hard. Pressing her hips and belly into his pelvis she teased him, pushing him backward into the door and noting his already hard cock. Smiling inwardly she dropped from her tippy toes.
"Hey," she said breathily. "How was your day?" she asked, teasing because she had been there the entire time at work.
"It was good, you?" he replied as he wrapped his arms around her waist and dropped his hands down to squeeze her ass, pressing her body up against him again completely. Putting her arms around his neck she kissed him again and grinned, loving the feel of his hands on her ass. She loved that she could elicit such a strong desire in him.
"Mmm, mine was okay," she said as he kissed her face and moved down to her neck. Sighing softly, she tipped her head back and said playfully, "It's getting better now."
"Mmm, I'm so glad I could come see you tonight. I'm sorry I haven't been able to get away as much as I'd like to lately." He casually began to walk forward, making her step backward down the hall as they kissed. When they reached the living room, he leaned forward and picked her up, one arm around her back and one arm under her knees.
Screeching and play fighting against him picking her up, she wiggled against his body. As he walked toward the couch, she changed tactics and starting kissing and licking his neck making him groan. She knew exactly what he liked. When they reached the couch he literally dropped her from the height of two feet and she landed on the cushions, bouncing and laughing but immediately raising up and smacking him in retaliation.
Grabbing her hands he wrenched them up above her head and situated himself between her thighs and over her body. Stretching out above her, he kept her hands up and restrained, lowering his face to kiss her softly and passionately. His kisses grew in fervour as they moved lower onto her neck and between her round and perky, perfect breasts.
Letting go of her hands, he told her to leave them up where they were, "Or else!" he growled. Giggling she complied with his command. "Let's take this off," he said with a sexy gleam in his eyes. He reached his hands to the bottom of her t-shirt and lifted her shirt up and off of her body. Her stomach was soft, supple and very sexy. He trailed his fingers down her curves from her ribcage to the top of her jeans, making her suck in her breath harshly and making her body shiver. Her breasts were still held in place, away from his sight, by her lacy black bra. Pulling the tops of the cups down, he nuzzled his nose and mouth over her nipple making it harden from his touch.
