As Sharon lay in bed next to her snoring husband her mind drifted back a few hours to her hot, passionate, and very raunchy car sex session with Joe, the young, horny guy who was first on her list of online dates. She lay facing away from her husband and started stroking her nipple as she recalled Joe sucking it as she sat back in the passenger seat of his company car less than an hour after they first met. She recalled the thrill she felt as she freed his beautiful erect cock and took it in her mouth as she stroked his shaved balls, and how amazing it felt as she impaled herself on it as she straddled him on the back seat, in broad daylight. She lay there in a short silky nightie and let her finger wander towards her clit as she recalled his fingers teasing her and the feeling of his thick and very hard cock stretching her tight wet pussy.
As soon as herself induced silent orgasm subsided, she started thinking of her next date - a guy who was a couple of years older than her by the name of Andrew. In 12 or so hours she would be getting dressed ready for lunch with Andrew, in a quiet country pub some 10 miles away. She smiled to herself as she recalled how fed up she was some 10 days before she discovered the website and set up her profile. Within days she had dates lined up and here she was in bed, thinking back a few hours to the memory of being fucked by Joe, and then looking forward to the thought of lunch with Andrew.
Andrew was a charmer, in a very appealing way. Not corny, but his messages always made her smile, and she was genuinely excited to be meeting him. Joe was a bit of a jack the lad, and a lot more direct and he certainly thrilled her with his horny messages, and she did feel quite a tingle earlier as she watched a video clip he'd sent of him wanking himself off whilst recalling the excitement of fucking Sharon and cumming deep in her pussy. She recalled the feeling of his cum inside her as she drove home and the mess in her lacy black thong which she'd washed immediately upon her return home.
The following morning was pretty much as usual, kids to school, quick trip around the supermarket and then home by 11 to shower and prepare herself for her date. She decided to wear a thin wrap skirt with a lacy silk sleeveless top and cream bra and thong, with a pair of strappy sandals - chic and sexy, classy but a little cheeky.
The thrill of going on dates was far greater than she'd expected, in truth she loved and craved male attention and the messages, plans and the thought of all these men wanting to meet, kiss and touch her was making her horny... As she drove towards the general direction of the venue, she could feel herself getting excited, like a teenager, and like she felt when she was meeting her long-term ex-lover.
She found the pub and parked her car in the shade at the far end of the car park. She then messaged Andrew to tell him she was ready and on that a BMW X5 pulled in alongside her and he got out and walked to her car door and introduced himself. She smiled and he enjoyed the sight of her bare tanned thigh as her wrap skirt revealed rather a lot as she stepped out of her low seat.
He leant forward to kiss her cheek and his hand rested on the small of her back as they walked towards the bar. The pub was quiet, and after ordering their drinks Andrew guided her towards a seating area around the corner from the main bar, overlooking the garden and fields. Andrew was every bit as charming in the flesh and Sharon found herself feeling very relaxed and smiling and laughing at his natural humour. He was well built and had broad shoulders, and quite mesmerising eyes. The waiter took their food order and conversation was flowing naturally and she found herself flirting in response to his attention.
After yesterday's frantic explosion of lust with Joe, this was a much slower burn, but there was definitely a spark, and his eyes were seducing her. The occasional brush of hand made her heart skip a beat, and he clearly was the kind of guy who liked to take the lead, take control, but in a very subtle way. As they finished their lunch as pushed their plates away, Andrew moved a little closer to her.
"Sharon, I have a confession...when you got out of the car, your skirt opened and revealed a very beautiful shapely tanned thigh. I like to think of myself as a gentleman, but a gentleman would have looked away, and I did not, in fact I looked, and enjoyed looking"
She smiled and replied, "So you are telling me that you are not a gentleman, I must apologise for my skirt, it does have a habit of revealing more than it should - I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable?" "Am I to assume you are a leg man, and dare I admit that I could have made more effort to control my skirt had I not been in a teasing and cheeky mood?"
Andrew laughed and said, "I am definitely a leg man today, in fact I cannot get the image of your bare leg out of my mind, and wonder if the other one is equally shapely and alluring?"
Feeling in a particularly flirtatious mood, Sharon raised her other leg, allowing the skirt to open and show Andrew. He smiled and looked deep into her eyes, and then she felt his finger lightly running up from her ankle, over her calf to her knee, lingering just above her knee. The feeling sent a tingle through Sharon's body as Andrew reached forward, kissed her neck very gently, and whispered "both your legs are equally sexy, and I think you are a very cheeky lady."
Sharon realised how regardless of her intentions, her body gave off so many signals of arousal, she might as well write "Horny" on a badge and wear it. She could feel her breathing quicken and she felt flushed.
"May I kiss you" asked Andrew, a rhetorical question, since he had already kissed her neck, whispered in her ear and stroked her bare leg. Nevertheless, she found herself replying "Yes"
Being in a quiet corner of a very quiet bar meant that there was nobody within sight, and Andrew tuned her face towards him and started kissing her lips. She responded and again, like Joe, Andrew was a great kisser. Different, more sensual and slower, but determined and very erotic. His fingers traced down from her cheek bone, over her neck and brushed down over the silk and lace top, brushing over her breast. She responded to his touch, and he pulled away and smiled "Sharon, I would also like to commend you on your excellent taste in lingerie"
Sharon smiled back and replied, "But you haven't seen my lingerie?"
