I waited on a bench in the middle of the dark park. I checked the time on my phone.
"10:00 p.m., where the hell is she", I muttered to myself.
Almost like beetle juice, I heard foot steps. I looked over and saw Mrs. Done walking towards me. But she wasn't in any ordinary attire for tonight, she walked here wearing only her bra and panties. We had been texting back and forth planning what are next sex filled night was going to be like. What started as a joking suggestion to fuck in the park at night soon spiraled into an actual event. My parents were gone on a cruise and Mrs. Done said that her husband was going to be gone again for business, so tonight was a good night for both of us. We then discussed the attire for tonight. Since I had to go through so much trouble to get her home last time, I encouraged her to wear nothing at all. Mrs. Done respectfully declined, but did say she would wear something revealing.