They hadn't seen each other in years, but they'd recently rekindled a strong connection over their many conversations online. They'd dated briefly after high school, but now they were closer than they'd ever been, despite the distance between them.
Jess walked nervously out to her Jeep, the slight breeze tugging at her short skirt. She wore nothing underneath it, so she was instantly self-conscious at the weather's playful mood. Her sumptuous, round breasts filled her tight button-up shirt almost to bursting.
She had piercing ice-blue eyes and wild, dark curls, tied back away from her stunning face. She had all the right curves, in perfect proportion to her medium height. Taking one last cleansing breath, she put the Jeep into gear and pulled away from her house. Her oblivious husband wasn't even aware she had walked out the door. It had been that way for far too long, and she finally decided to think of herself this one time.
Sam pulled into the parking lot where they'd agreed to meet, a local all-night diner. He'd been in town for more than a week, having made the 500 mile drive from home to visit friends and family, but this was the first chance Jess had to get away. Tonight was a long time coming for both of them, and the anticipation he felt was killing him.
He shut off the car and stepped out into the mild summer air. It was still warm, as might be expected from a summer night, but the relative coolness of the breeze was a refreshing change from the sickening humidity of his adopted hometown hundreds of miles away.
He smoothed the chest of his dark polo shirt and absentmindedly brushed the legs of his tan cargo pants. It was a bit of a change from his usual t-shirt and jeans, but he wanted to step up his game for the stunning beauty coming to spend time with him.
He thought back to how he came to be in this parking lot, awaiting her arrival. In almost six years since he'd moved out of state, this was his first opportunity to travel back home alone. Usually his son made the trip with him, but this time the boy was away at summer camp for the first time. Sam's wife stayed home as she always did. They'd stopped traveling together long ago...in fact, they'd stopped doing nearly everything together years earlier. These days, it seemed the only two things they shared were parenting responsibilities and a home address. Sam's marriage was just as dead as Jess' was. He looked out and saw headlights approaching. Her headlights. His heart began racing.
She saw him standing by his SUV, and she swallowed nervously. Pulling into the parking space beside him, she shut the car off and stepped out. Walking around, she stepped between their cars where he waited. Their eyes locked, and without a word they were in each other's arms, kissing deeply.
Sam could feel his cock stiffen as Jess pressed herself against his body. She felt it too, and slid her hands down to release his thick member from its constraints. Her fingers sought out its veiny texture as she gripped it. She stroked it, feeling it throbbing rhythmically in her hand.