It all began out of frustration and dissatisfaction with the way things were. Allie, mother of one, married to a man that loved his job more than pleasuring his wife, was starving for some real sex.
Knowing that a fuck buddy would be a little risquΓ©, but realizing her husband was so caught up in his own selfish life he would never notice. So she decided to explore some blast from the past options, and found that the best she'd ever had was indeed still interested in keeping the fun alive. He had since married, and was happy with his marriage, but needed a little fun on the side to keep things interesting. Tyler began to chat with Allie, telling her what he'd do to her if they were together, how he would own her, as he knew what she liked only as a real lover of pleasure can. He kept her in a frenzied state of arousal to the point so that when they talked she would stroke her moist lips n clit, imagining his hands over her body, teasing pleasing, and making her beg for mercy.
Allie imagined what it would be like one day to just have him fuck her senseless, she remembered his long thick cock and his marvelously large hands they seemed to need no instruction of where to go or what to do. She decided that her imagination just wasn't working, she wanted the real thing, so during one of their steamy chats the subject came up of getting together for an afternoon of pleasure, and maybe see if that steamy chemistry they once had, was still there. The date was set, the time and place, and even the events that were going to happen, but nothing could have prepared either of them for the amazing few hours they had.