"Clothes shopping, with two kids, no less" Michelle muttered as she moved from store to store in her local mall. Kids in tow, she continued thru each store hunting for back-to-school buys. As she flipped back and forth between the racks of clothes, her eyes locked on the back of man's head. Wavy black hair, broad in shoulders - a weightlifter's build walking at the very back of the store. Her heart fluttered - "that's exactly how I picture him," she thought. Her eyes closed as she melted away in thoughts of past pleasure. Just the shear passing remembrance of the passion she had shared was enough to cause her panties to soak.
"May I help you ma'am?" brought her screeching back to reality. She opened her eyes to see the confused face of very pretty blonde salesclerk. Michelle realized that in the middle of her daydream she was rubbing her fingertips over her nipple area - caressing her breast - for all to see. "Oops! No thanks" she exclaimed and smiled to the salesgirl, who winked back.
"That was close...what am I thinking?" thought Michelle as she gathered up the clothing and tried to round up her kids.
As she pushed her way out of the store and into the late morning sun, her mind drifted back to the many erotic emails and chats with her beloved. It all began as an innocent chat, a quick hello that blossomed into so much more. This man from halfway across the country had changed her. Amazing, she felt things with this man that she had never felt in 6 years of marriage.
As she slammed the doors shut and reached in to buckle-up the kids, she thought about the orgasms she had had as she masturbated while chatting with this man. Pictures of him rocked Michelle to her very core. Her body trembled with excitement just thinking of his touch, his caress, his cock. Oh, his cock. Her pussy began to moisten with the anticipation she was feeling.
As she weaved thru traffic, Michelle laid out her day to give her the maximum online time. She plotted for time with Him.
Michelle knew that this relationship was fraught with disaster. But she was determined to find a way to meld her online relationship into her real time life. Quickly, she put away the kids clothing and tidied up the house. It had to appear, when her husband came home at 7:00pm, that she had done something that day. As she scurried that kids off to neighbor's homes to play, she drew the shades, locked the door and made her way to her master bedroom that doubled as a computer room.
She quickly began to remove her clothes and padded naked into the bathroom. She turned on the shower as hot as she could stand it and slipped into the steamy spray. The hot water washed away the stress of the day and allowed Michelle to slip into thoughts of Him, Alan. As she carefully shaved away the growth of hair around her pussy, she thought of his comments about her full pussy lips and clit. The memories alone sent jolts of electricity thru her hot box. As she pulled at her lips to shave even closer, her fingers mingled with her juices. Michelle bit her lip to keep focused. Her cunt was throbbing for attention. She finished her task but the excitement was killing her.
As she washed the rest of her body she began to take stock of her assets. "Not bad for 28 & two kids" Michelle said out loud to no one in particular. Her body had remained firm and supple. Her breasts were full and firm with not the slightest hint of sag. Nipples, when as excited as they are now, were long and thick. Michelle stuck her shoulder-length blonde hair under the hot stream and washed the day away.
As she turned off the shower and stepped from the tub, the coolness of the air made her nipples crinkle and harden. She dried herself off and pampered her body with lotion, perfume and light makeup. She finished by styling her hair with soft curls. Slipping into a pretty new sundress, Michelle stopped in mid-movement. "What am I doing?" She asked herself. "I have a date with a computer!" She laughed out loud as she made her way to the desk and signed in.
After entering in her password, she waited impatiently for her account to open up. "Nothing. No email, nothing" She said. That's not fair." She was hoping that He would be there. He was always on at this time waiting for her. He would sometimes close the door to his office and touch his massive cock when they played together - miles apart. They would masturbate together telling each other of their fantasies and desires. She looked forward to one day wrapping her arms around him and tracing her fingers on his huge biceps and chest. She closed her eyes and let her thoughts race with ideas of wrapping her long legs around his thighs and slipping his thick long cock deep inside her wet pussy.
Michelle collapsed into the office chair behind her. Just the thought of him fucking her caused her to hike her dress up around her waist and slip her fingers deep inside her pussy. She played with the juices that poured out of her. Slipping deeper back into the chair she reached down to a lower drawer and withdrew that large pink dildo she had stashed behind the paperwork and envelopes. She placed the tip of it into her mouth and closed her eyes pretending that it was He.
She slipped the head past her lips and rolled her tongue around the large cock head. A low moan escaped her lips as she pulled it from her mouth and slipped the cock against her wet cunt. She pushed the cock firmly into her pussy imagining it was He. She wanted him to fuck her hard. Very hard indeed. She wanted to feel the pain of fullness and the rapture of being stretched by such a large member. Lost in her private fucking, she failed to hear the first doorbell ring. Only after the third ding did it register what was going on. She rushed to calm herself, smooth her skirt and open the front door. Forgetting that she had locked it, she struggled with the latch.
