I drove home replaying the entire encounter with Teri over and over in my head. Damn, those tits of hers were just amazing. I so wanted to touch them, to suck them. Fuck, she was such an incredible cock sucker. I still felt slightly numb in my lap. I figured it would pass by the time I got home.
It didn't take me long to reach my house. I walked inside, and found my wife sitting on the couch watching some reality tv show that didn't interest me.
"Hi honey, how was your day?" She called from the couch.
"Fine, a little busy but ok," I replied as I removed my shoes.
I made my way to the bathroom to clean myself up a bit. I didn't want to sit next to my wife with Teri's saliva all over my cock.
The rest of the evening was rather uneventful. We watched a show or two on television and eventually retired to bed and fell asleep. Naturally the entire evening all I could think about was Teri. Those luscious breasts. That amazingly talented mouth. And of course those eyes. Those mesmerizing eyes.
The next day at work started like any other. After about an hour or two into my day, my phone pinged with a Facebook instant message. I picked up the phone, and I was actually a bit glad it was Teri.
T: Hi.
M: Hey. How are you?
T: Pretty good. You?
M: Good. Actually after last night I'm doing real good!
T: Yeah I bet lol
I figured I would address our first concern... her husband knowing what she was up to last night.
M: So, did your husband suspect anything when you got home last night?
T: No. Nothing. He was busy watching the baseball game anyway. What about your wife?
M: Nope. She was watching tv when I walked in.
T: Good. I wouldn't want you to get in trouble.
M: Yeah, you too.
T: So did you enjoy last night?
M: Are you kidding? That was probably one of the best blow jobs I ever got!
T: Mmmm thanks! My pussy was so wet just from having your cock in my mouth.
M: Well next time I'll have to give it more attention.
After a few minutes of silence, she chimed in with the big question on both our minds.
T: So when will next time be? Do you want to meet up again?
M: Of course! When?
T: Hmm, how about tomorrow night?
M: Ok. Where?
T: I dunno. Any ideas? The park may not be empty.
I thought for a minute. I remembered a shopping center that's usually empty behind the stores.
M: How about in the back of the shopping center on 27A? It's usually empty back there.
T: Ok. That sounds good.
M: What are you going to tell your husband?
T: That I have to do some shopping. What about you? What are you telling your wife?
M: Working late. She's used to that.
T: Perfect. See you tomorrow.
Holy shit. Just last night this beauty, that I had no idea was interested in me, gave me an out of this world blow job, and now she wanted to do it again, or maybe more.
The rest of the workday was the usual. A few emails to deal with, a text from the wife asking me to bring milk home, except most of my thinking was being done with my smaller head. Just thinking about seeing Teri again had me hard almost the entire day.