This happened back in 1998. I was on one of those phone lines to meet hot, eager ladies. I was connected to a woman who went by the name of Darcy, she told me that she was in a motel room a little ways outside of the city, she was very horny, and she wanted a good, hard fuck.
I quickly made my way towards where she was. It was like all the damn traffic lights were red before I finally got out of the city, and when I arrived, Darcy opened the door, smiled at me and said, “Just in time, I was just about to get ready and go, I thought I’d been stood up.”
Darcy said, “I’ll be with you in just a minute,” and she took her cell phone, and she was talking to her husband, telling him that I had just arrived, and she was going to be coming home with a hot, wet pussy filled with another man’s cum.
I had been checking Darcy out, she was wearing jeans and a white blouse, she was built nice, solid, a few pounds beyond what you’d see in a typical men’s magazine, but the extra pounds were all in the right places.