“Sure, where do you want to go?” She shrugged, crossing her legs, so that his hand couldn’t help but slide up further.
“Not sure yet, but definitely somewhere quieter.” He helped her off the stool and took her hand as they left the bar.
He couldn’t help but notice, that as the cool night air hit her, her nipples hardened under her shirt. She told him she felt like walking for a while. As they walked down the street their hands wandered over each other’s bodies….groping and rubbing. They wandered until they got to an alley, and she pulled his hand, leading him about halfway down the alley. She stopped by the wall to an old building….and reached up and kissed him. Gently at first, then slipping her tongue into his mouth, feeling his touch hers as well. At this contact their hands became wild, roaming each other’s bodies. His hand slid down her chest, feeling her push her breasts into his hand. He lightly rolled her nipple between his fingers, and heard her gasp in excitement. He ran his other hand down her side, over her hip, and then up under her skirt. She giggled at his surprise when he realized she was wearing nothing underneath…and that she was already wet. He slowly slid a finger into her wetness, brushing across her clit. She gasped again, and then moaned, pressing closer to him. Her hands sliding down, cupping him gently. Loving how hard he was. She unzipped his pants, and un did the button on his boxers, releasing his cock from his pants. He pulled up her skirt, and pinned her hands above her head. Then in one smooth motion…slid into her. He moved in and out of her, slowly at first, then moving faster. Both of them so turned on, instinctively knowing that neither was far from cumming. He continued to slam into her; she bit into his shoulder to keep from crying out too loudly and drawing attention. They climaxed together, he let go of her hands and she clung to him. Their bodies rocking with orgasm. They rested against each other, letting their breathing settle. Afterwards, they straightened clothing, and headed back to the sidewalk. He walked her to her car. She kissed him gently goodnight. They both hovered on asking more about each other, but they had also both noticed each other wore wedding rings. It would be a night to remember, and look back on, but unless there was another chance encounter. This would be a part of their lives they would never regret, and both would most likely fantasize about over and over again.
