This story is inspired by the character, "Mark". Mark is a real person and is known as "The Heat Seeking Missile". Women: If your pussy is radiating heat, he will find you. My information on Mark's first accidental time with a married woman is incomplete, so some of the details are made up. (Edited to protect identities.)
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My name is Mark. Bottom line is that I had had the flu. It pretty much laid me out, and then you have that wrung out feeling afterwards. I didn't make any plans for the weekend, because I just wasn't sure I'd be up to it. But I'm a fairly young (35) healthy guy otherwise, and by Thursday I was feeling pretty good. By Friday I was wishing I had made some plans, and I decided at the last minute to do "something", I wasn't sure what.
You could describe me as a former college student who never got over Cancun. I loved that party atmosphere and slurping tequila out of some girl's navel, and wild drunken sex, and the whole thing. But there's another side to me I guess, and for whatever reason I decided to go to a relatively quiet hotel bar I knew about. I had no idea I'd be helping some 40 year old woman with her first adultery before the night was over.
I should tell you about myself, I guess. I mentioned I'm 35, and I'm single (divorced). As far as attracting women it helps that many people consider me at least a borderline "hunk". Maybe so, but heavy on the borderline.. I'm six ft. tall, 170 lbs. with no flab. I'm blessed with features that are at least regular, and "good hair" as they say. If I am able to attract women and get them in bed my thick eight inch cock helps.
Anyway, back to the hotel bar. It's more of a lounge with entertainment rather than a bar, and quiet but not a tomb. I sat at a small table and looked around. I sort of panned over a well dressed woman, about 40 I guessed, sitting at a nearby table. I say "panned over", but I quickly panned back again, because my practiced eye had noted she had nice legs and a good slim figure. When I did, I caught her looking at me. Then it was a cat and mouse game with little glances and quick look aways. I'm not shy and I don't like this kind of crap, so shortly I just stepped over and asked if I could buy her a drink. She quickly said, "Sure. Join me."
The place was pretty dark, so now that I was up close I could see her well coifed brown hair and soft regular features. She was the whole package, and a classy looking gal. We introduced ourselves, and she was Phyllis. Turns out she was a business woman traveling from another city which didn't surprise me. I looked for some wedding rings, but didn't see any. I searched for something we might have in common, and it turns out we graduated from the same university. I said, "Of course I graduated a long time before you."
She rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, right," and we both laughed. She was helpful in making conversation rather than leaving it up to me, and I don't know how we did it, but somehow we connected. A couple of drinks later, she said we could have drinks sent up and invited me to her hotel room. I was almost caught off guard, but I recovered quickly, and we were on our way up to her place. We sat down in the usual hotel chairs, and the drinks came up shortly. "Now isn't this cozier?" she said, and I agreed it was. She sipped her drink, but she seemed fidgety and kept glancing at the bed, and finally excused herself to get more comfortable. She looked very "comfortable" when she came out of the bathroom barefoot and wearing a short, white, silky wrap around robe.