At least once in each man's life, there is a very special woman. In this story, a married man relates the final chapter of an affair with his son's ex-wife. The author leaves it to the reader's imagination to determine whether this is based on actual events or entirely fictional. If you think it's too good to be true, then it probably is. Enjoy!
All good things come (No pun intended) to an end. While I knew that Laura and I couldn't continue our intimacy indefinitely, I didn't realize our last time together would be this soon. Laura had to move into a safe house to get away from an ex-lover. We talked with each other by cell phone and she said she could see me for a few hours, but not all night. It was late October, so I was able to get a nice room, with a king-size bed and other amenities for an off-season $39.95 rate. This was two steps up from the economy chain that Laura worked for and well under their $53.00 standard rate. The plethora of empty parking stalls told me that there wouldn't be many guests, so there was practically no chance of running into anyone who knew either of us. Even so, we could enter and exit on the far side of the building. This was a discreet as I could have possibly imagined.
Laura arrived at 8:00, so we had nearly four hours to play. Before we got into any heavy petting or kissing, I had to let her know that John would be leaving town. Of course, that meant it would be difficult for me to have an excuse to visit. She said it was probably just as well, because she'd just been on a date with a really nice guy. I asked if she just wanted to talk and she said that she really wanted me to make love with her in every way possible. I had to excuse myself and went to the bathroom, but left the door open so we could continue talking.
As I wiped off, I was thinking I should really shower before getting intimate. Laura must have read my mind. She asked, "Would you like to take a shower together?" I stood next to her and began undressing her. Kissing her, I unfastened her blouse, button by button. Laura began to unbutton my shirt. Then I pulled off my T-shirt and unfastened her bra. I unzipped her jeans and she unfastened my slacks. Both naked, we walked into the bathroom and started the water running in the shower. Laura nonchalantly sat on the toilet and peed.
After unwrapping the bath soap, I stepped into the water as soon as I felt the temperature was right. Laura stepped into the tub and we traded places so she could get wet. With the soap on my hands, I rubbed her back, shoulders and then reached around and soaped her breasts. Laura softly moaned and pressed her buttocks against my erection, intentionally swiveling her hips to push my penis sideways a few times. I reached down and placed a finger between her ass cheeks and two fingers of the other hand on her clit. Her pussy was already dripping wet and that was only partially due to the shower.