The rush of excitement, the glow of the moonlight brushing against her perfect body. Nothing to hear but the buzz of the city below us, and the quiet gasps and exhales she let out every time I sucked her clit a little harder. God damn, she was beautiful. And those perfect tits were-
“Babe?”, my husband asked. “Did you say yes to a cup of coffee?”
“Oh sure, thanks honey”, I reply. It was early morning before work, and I was thinking about the last time Erin and I were together. Neither of us had an empty house, so I drove her up to the scenic overview that looked over the city. It was hot and intense as always, only this time, I had her spread eagle on the hood of my car as I was tongue deep in her pussy. It was a fun time for the both of us.
“Oh yeah, I wanted to run something by you. Erin has this cosmetology conference in Chicago this weekend and asked me to go. I don’t know much about hair, but I figured I could get a makeover and a few free samples”, I joke.