(This is my first story, feedback is appreciated. This is based on actual events)
I met Clare online in my young 20s. She was around 10 years older than me, though she wouldn't give me her exact age. She was married and, according to her, had never been with anyone in her life but her husband. She had been looking to experiment in the bedroom but her husband wasn't much for changing up their routine after all those years together, so she turned to the internet to try and satisfy her cravings.
It didn't take long after meeting Clare for our conversations to turn sexual, and soon she had spilled her guts about her lackluster love life at home and her desire for adventure. We spent a couple days messaging back and forth before I was able to convince her to meet me in real life. She said she was able to sneak away from her husband for a bit but wouldn't have long. A bar was not an option because she was afraid of smelling like alcohol when she got home, and my place wasn't an option either. We eventually decided to meet in a parking lot of a hotel not far away from where she lived.