This story is an actual event that has not been reoccurring, however, I masturbate to it often. The story is very short because not much happened, wish I had more, but anyway I must confess it to someone. If you are looking for very erotic, move on, I am not good with details, this is a confession.
I t was two years ago when my youngest son played on a baseball team in little league. I would take him to practice twice a week. His coach, Marvin was a handsome black man who flirted with the women excessively.
I am not a "hottie" but many people say I am attractive. People have always told me I look like Molly Ringwald. I am just a normal everyday wife and motherat thirty years of age.
I have an ok sex life with Jeff, my husband. I have a few fantasies in which I use to "Get off" during our lovemaking.
Marvin and I had become good friends over the season. He of course flirted, as he did with others. I would flirt back and make little comments that sometimes surprised me. I found myself masturbating about an encounter with him. I have never thought of actually cheating and thought I would not consider it, but it happened, one time, nevertheless, it happened.
The park where my son practiced was large and wooded around the parking areas.
It was on this particular evening that I crossed over; dabbling in something, I was not prepared for.
Marvin's other coaches were on the field handling everything when he approached me about helping him get some drinks out of his van.
"Hey Donna, you pretty lady, how about helping me get some stuff out of the van?"
"Ok, big man, where are you parked?"
"In the back down there." He pointed in the direction, which was in the back corner of the parking lot. It was under some trees backed in, no other cars around his.
We had done this before so I did not have anything in mind other than getting refreshments.
