Let me start of this story with telling you a little bit about myself. My name is Mari and I'm 40 yrs old and married but my husband no longer cares to have sex with me. I'm 5'7 medium build so I have curves, my hair is long and reddish brown and my breasts are a 36ff.
My partner in crime, his name is Chris, also married and he is 34, around 6'2, very muscular built with a few tattoos over his body but of course when we first started chatting I didn't know this.
It had started out as nothing but teasing in a chat room, me pretending to rub ice over my body and him licking it off. We had then moved onto chatting in private, still just teasing each other with out the cyber sex, but then one night that changed and I know it was just words that we were typing to each other but he made me feel so much of a woman that I just didn't want to stop.
We exchanged pictures of each other and when I opened it my stomach done a flip, all I hoped was that he felt the same way. I waited for him to reply to me in an email and it seemed to take forever to come through, then there it was an email from him and all it contained were 5 little words "I want to meet you".
My head was spinning when I read those words over and over again; I mean we were both married did we really want to take the next step. I emailed him back and told him I would have to think about it for a couple of days. And god did I think about it, over and over again. Then I sent him an email back with just one little word "yes".
So here I was on the way to the hotel that we had arranged to meet and I had spent a lot of time getting ready as well and had bought myself a new black Basque and stockings to wear for our meeting. I walked into the hotel and into the bar where we had arranged to meet, so that if either of us had second thoughts we could have time to decide before going up to the room.
I looked over and there he was sitting waiting for me, he looked up and across to me as if sensing that I was there and our eyes met. I walked over to him while he stood up and brushed his lips gently against mine and the said "Hello, you look just as good if not better than on camera."
I was very nervous at first but managed to mutter a hello back to him as I sat down on the seat beside him. We both ordered a drink and while we were waiting on it arriving he took my hand and looked me in the eye, he said "You know that we don't have to do this, we can always just have the drink then go our separate ways." I look up at him and my stomach done a flip and I knew there and then that I wanted this more than anything, I reached my hand up to his face and said "No I want to do this, I really do."