Diary of an Affair – The First Meet Up (4)

After a few days of rain, a warm front blew through town and I wanted to get outside. At least that was the excuse I was going to use to get outside. For the last few nights, I waited in the bedroom and no flickering light. I was getting cagey and wanted to get back to my new routine. After dinner and straightening up the kitchen I went back to the bedroom and changed into a pair of running tights and my tighter zip up sweatshirt. I decided no bra and no panties were called for on this warm evening and pulled my hair into a ponytail. I waited to about 15 minutes before Jay usually shows up and made my way to the front of the house. I pulled two beers out of the fridge and gave them to Danny and told him I was going for a walk and asked if he wanted to join me. He smiled and said “Not after you gave me two fresh beers.” I laughed and kissed him on the forehead and walked out the front door and walked up the side of our house through two gates to the trial and waited.

There is a cluster of pine trees at the property line and the trail. It gives good cover from both houses especially when it is dark out. I nervously waited and moments later I see the headlamp bouncing down the trail towards me. I have butterflies in my stomach as I waited close to the trees. He approaches and sees me and turns the light off. I would later find out that when the “shows” started, he was leaving his dog at home. He walks closer to me and I could see the smile on his face. Without a word, he watched as I unzipped my top. I reached for his hand and grab it. He watched as I raised to my breasts. His hand was warm as it touched my breast. I let go of his wrist and his hand squeezed my breast. I stood there as he squeezed and tugged at my breast and finally leaned in for a kiss. It was long and passionate and made my knees slightly buckle. He pulled again at my breast garnering a moan. Our heads separated and I gazed into his eyes before lowering myself down to my knees. My hand ran up his thigh and felt the bulge in his sweatpants. I traced an outline of his cock on his pants before pulling them down. His cock popped out and nearly hit my face. I looked up at him briefly before taking him in my mouth. It had been a while since I had given a blowjob and after a few bobs, my mouth and hand synced on his cock and it was like riding a bike. He moaned as I stroked and sucked his cock. He was wider than Danny and probably the same length. It had been months since I had last had sex and my pussy was getting wet with anticipation, but tonight, I was determined to give a blowjob. My pace increased. I didn’t change anything up. I just kept bobbing and stroking. Jay’s breathing picked up and he let out a low moan. A little taste of precum entered my mouth and I prepared to take his load. I never enjoyed swallowing and it had become one of many points of contention between Danny and me. He let out a slight moan and I tightened my lips around his cock and began stroking faster. He grunted and his hips slightly bucked as he spasmed and filled my mouth with his hot cream. The salty taste coasted every taste bud in my mouth as I kept pumping and swallowed every last drop before releasing his cock and pulling up his pants as I rose to him. He was silent as I stood in front of him. I dabbed a warm drop of cream from my lip and sucked it off my finger. He leaned in for a kiss and I accepted. I have never been kissed by a man after giving a completed blowjob and it was a turn on. His hand pressed into my stomach and slid into my tights. My stance widened as his hand slid over my freshly waxed landing strip and his finger dipped into my wet slit. I grabbed his shoulder and moaned as his finger waggled deeper. He definitely knew what he was doing as his finger zeroed on my clit. His fingered varied from zeroing on my clit to running up and down my slit. I squeezed his shoulder tighter as my knees weakened. His tongue pressed into my open mouth and I moaned as I came on his hand. His hand remained in my tights as his finger glided over my wetness. I let out a soft moaning sigh before he removed his hand and kissed me once more.

I joined him as he walked down the path in silence. He turned right into the field a few hundred yards from my house and I stopped as he continued. He turned and smiled before his face disappeared in the darkness and his headlamp turned on. I went left and made my way to the street and returned home. Before entering, I quickly made sure my top was zipped and became self conscious on whether I had a wet spot on my tights and dirt on my knees. I found Danny passed out in the chair. I covered him, turned down the tv, and went to our bedroom. I took a shower and ran my tongue through my mouth hoping to get one more taste of his salty cum, but I only had memories. I got into my PJ’s and climbed into bed. I laid there, staring at the dark ceiling wanting more.

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