First time poster, been lurking a while. Finally got the courage to post about the time I [M33] and a chick [F32] went to town in a vehicle in the rain. I’ll call her “B” for the purpose of this.
A few years back, my career was going great, but I was in the process of getting divorced and things were just complicated since my soon to be ex wife was still living in the house and we were awkwardly working through alternate feelings of loathing and regret as the filings progressed.
I’m your standard white guy, kinda tall, and work out enough to avoid getting flabby but not enough to be particularly muscular. I have decent definition in my chest, triceps, and legs.
I met B through someone at work and we hit it off pretty quick. She made it pretty clear that she wanted a piece of me, and I suppose i was flattered and it encouraged me to go places I wouldnt have taken it without some aggressive pursuit on her part. Before you know it we were having lunch and things eventually progressed from making out to full on down and dirty sessions when we could fit them in. Sometimes we would go to my house, but I didnt really want to mix her in with my estranged spouse even though she was doing her own things too based on a couple tips I had. So, B and I usually ended up getting down to it in some weird location or time when we knew we would be alone.