I was tingling with nerves driving down the motorway. I was on the way to meet Sally, the saucy sounding 45 year old married mother of 3 who I had been secretly phoning for months. We had met through an internet chat room, an adults only room. Over the course of two weeks I had managed to get her mobile number and started a series of heated sexually explicit phone calls - usually conducted when she was locked in her bedroom with her kids downstairs oblivious.
By now we had been talking for over six months, and the growing desire to meet and fulfill our fantasies became overwhelming. We arranged to meet one morning, I was on my way to London on business, and she lived en route. We were to meet at a service station off the motorway and take it from there.
I phoned when 10 minutes or so away, and she was just ready to leave her house. She sounded different that day, a little nervous, but still with a sexual slant to the conversation, I could tell she was already horny. I was too, my cock was throbbing with anticipation as I pulled off the motorway and headed towards our rendezvous point. I got there first, and realised it was closed. I quickly phoned her mobile and she suggested a country park 2 miles down the road - she asked me to wait just inside the entrance. I drove there quickly, following her instructions, and parked the car to wait.