We are both married. Because of that, this shouldn’t have happened. But it did. We had been chatting for several days and you just so happened to be visiting my side of town. It was late at night. It was to be just an innocent meeting: sit at the neighborhood park and talk a bit, maybe some kissing if the mood struck.
When you arrived, you were even sexier than I imagined. How you walked up to me, hugged me so tight I almost fell over. It was amazing. We sat down and talked. Got to know each other. Innocent enough, especially since neighbors were out and about.
Then I made my move. You sitting next to me all sexy. I leaned over and grabbed you and brought you to my face, our lips touching. It’s like we had been kissing for years, the way our bodies responded to each other. Next thing I know, you have moved on top of me, face kissing mind as your legs straddle my body. I know you can feel my rock hard cock between your legs. I know because you begin to rub it with your hands.