Her husband had just left for the grocery store. She knew she had about an hour at best. Her fingers rapidly texted me: "R u free?" I knew what that meant.
I dropped what I was doing and rushed to her apartment, my heart pumping more and more quickly, sending blood elsewhere in my body. I could feel my pants getting tighter.
Before I could knock, she opened the door. She had been watching for me through the peep hole. My mouth opened wide as she stood there before me, gloriously unclothed. Her creamy white skin glowed under the fluorescent lighting, and my eyes tried to take in every curvy inch of her body.
She jumped up onto me, tearing off my shirt as I carried her to the nearest surface I could find- the kitchen counter. I sat her bare butt on the granite, and she leaned back. I inhaled the sweet aroma of her womanhood, and I kissed her pussy delicately, at least at first. She began moaning, and the more she did, the more my tongue swirled over her swelling clitoris.
I squeezed her breasts while licking up her juices as they ran down her lips onto the counter. I stopped only for a moment to unzip my pants, as the pressure was unbearable. I then continued to devour her.
Her body shook as she succumbed to her highest pleasure. She said, "That hasn't happened in sooo long." I was about to please her with my erect, dripping penis, but we heard someone whistling, coming down the hall.
"Hide!" I grabbed my shirt from the floor and stepped into the coat closet. She put on her robe and opened the door for her husband, as he came in with a load of bagged groceries. "Set them in the kitchen, please. I'm just about to get in the shower."
He obliged and immediately walked to the living area away from the door. She let me out as soon as he was out of sight. I kissed her cheek and scurried out. I couldn't wait until she texted again...
Later that night, across town, it was time for another woman to have a little fun...