I found my boyfriend through social media. I was 22 and he was 44 when we started chatting with each other. Within few months we became very fond of each other. He was married and his son was in school. We both knew that cheating is a bad thing, unethical and a deep sign of disloyalty. But we couldn't resist each other. So after few months he decided to visit US for his office project and we decided to meet.
Our first meeting went so good, as if we have been knowing each other for years. Our huge age difference is only visible to people who look at us differently, but this gap never bothered us. I went to Sydney to pursue a short term writing course, as it was giving me a good push to my writing career. While returning, I was very excited to meet him. I will see him after 1 long month, so my excitement knew no boundaries. It was same with him too.
I stepped out of the airport and he was waiting right outside the building. He already told me the gate number he was waiting at. So it was very easy for me to find him out there. I went running to him, kissed on his lips & we tightly hugged. Quickly we reached his car and loaded all of my bags. After getting into the car, he kissed me again, this time slightly more passionate than the earlier one.
After a while we reached home. We both missed each other. After a long flight I was very tired but seeing him so happy and excited for me, I forgot about my exhaustion. I wasn't feeling jet lagged anymore. We directly started kissing each other. I was kissing him after a month, so his lips and tongue were tasting so incredible to me.
We both started moan into each other's mouths very softly yet passionately. He quickly brought me to our bedroom. We are living together so we share the bedroom too. He removed my blazer and started unbuttoning my shirt without breaking the kiss. He slid down my shirt from my shoulders. He broke the kiss and was impressed to see me in the black bra he gifted me last time.
His finger tips were tracing all over my upper body from my neck to my shoulders, chest everywhere. I was shivering on intervals in his arms. It was evening, so faint sunlight was entering into our bedroom through the curtains. He pinned me over a table with few drawers in it next to our balcony door. Slowly his hands reached my jeans zip and without wasting any moment he unzipped my jeans. He pushed it down and I struggled a bit to come out of it. I was in his arms in my wearing my black bra and black panties.