Theresa was nervous today. This was the afternoon that she was supposed to meet John. You see, she had been talking to John on the Internet for a while and although she was a married woman with a son, she had this fantasy about meting him. What was he like, I mean really like. He had described himself but she knew from meeting other people that sometimes people really werenât that truthful about how they looked. Oh well, she thought to herself, she WAS going to meet him even if he ended up being 4 ft tall and weighed 300 lbs. Meeting didnât mean anything, and it was just for lunch but it meant that she was finally going to get a chance to see the person that she had been chatting with.
All morning at work she had thought about this. She couldnât keep her mind on her job but she hoped that her boss didnât notice. She looked busy enough but she really wasnât going to get anything done. âHowâs it going, Theresa,â her boss asked.
âOh, ok, just got a lot on my mind right now.â
âThatâs pretty obvious. I tell you what, youâve got a lot of vacation time coming, why donât you just take off the rest of the afternoon.â
âBut Iâve got a lot of work to catch up on,â
âDonât worry about it,â her boss said, âjust take off and donât worry about it. You arenât getting much done anyway.â Her boss smiled and winked as she walked out the door.
Theresa looked at her watch and noticed that it was 11:00 and she figured that if she was getting the afternoon off anyway, she might as well start early. She opened her desk drawer and put her stuff away, grabbed her coat and out the door she went.
Theresa pulled into the driveway of her house and shut the car off. She got out and walked to the door. She inserted the key into the slot and thought about how nice it would be if her hubby would insert his key into her slot, then she wouldnât have to be going out and finding people that she could start up friendships with. She turned the key and walked through the house. Her husband was a midnight shift worker and she didnât want him to get suspicious about what she was up to. She walked into the bedroom and saw him sleeping. She slowly moved over toward the bed and pulled the covers up. He was laying on his back and he had nothing on but his underwear. She noticed the outline of his cock in his shorts and slowly moved over and pulled them down in the front. She leaned over and took the head of his cock in her mouth. She started sucking on it. It was starting to get hard and he seemed to be enjoying what she was doing, even though she knew that he probably wasnât even aware of it.
âTheresa. What the fuck are you doing,â he said as he pulled away.
âWell what does it look like sweetie? I got the afternoon off and I thought you might be in the mood for some afternoon delightâ
âWell stop it. Iâm tired. I worked all night you know,â he said as he turned over and closed his eyes.
Theresa just stood there, shocked and hurt, but mostly pissed off. âFuck you you stupid bastardâ she said as she walked out of the room and slammed the door.
Theresa no longer felt guilty about what she was going to do this afternoon. She got into her car and started it and headed to the parking lot of the Wal-Mart that she always bought groceries at. This was where she was supposed to meet him. She had decided to meet him there, that way if someone saw her car there, they would figure that she was just shopping. She closed her eyes, and started thinking about how much she need a man. If not for sex, then just for a little attention. She was thinking about how this all came about when suddenly she heard a âtap, tap, tapâ on her window. She opened her eyes and there was a man standing outside her car. She cautiously rolled down the window and said âYes, may I help you.â
âHi Theresa, my name is John. Iâm here to pick you up.â
Theresa looked at him, not sure what to think. He was not very tall and kind of plain looking, not handsome but not homely either. She rolled her window up and opened her door and got out of the car.
âThis way to my truck,â John said. He took her by the hand and escorted her to his pickup and opened the door for her.
âWait John, I-I-Iâm not sure if we should do this. We are after all committed to other people.â
John didnât say a word, he opened the door and motioned for her to get into his truck. Surprisingly, she did as she was told. She got inside and he shut the door. He walked around to the driverâs side and got in. He started his pickup and put it into gear and pulled off the parking lot.
âDo you have any place that you like to eat,â asked John.
âOh, anywhere is fine. You decide.â
âOk then,â said John. He slipped a tape in the tape deck and out came a soft country song. They made chit chat about little things, just small talk He drove for a few miles and then turned down road on the outskirts of town. He turned down a country road and drove for a few miles. Theresa didnât know where they were going but she decided to sit back and relax. The gentle movement of the pickup going down the road relaxed her and she felt comfortable in the pickup and for some reason felt comfortable with this man, this stranger with whom she had only talked to on the internet. They drove for a little while and soon turned into a driveway going to this old house. John pulled up to the front and shut off the engine. He got out and walked around to the drivers side and opened the door. He held out his hand and helped Theresa out and shut the door.
âI thought we were going out to dinner,â she said.
âWe are darlingâ he said. He opened his tool box and pulled out a picnic basket. âI thought since it didnât matter Iâd pack us a lunch and we could relax and just get to know each other without any interruptions from anyone.â
âOh, ok,â she stammered. Damn, she thought to herself, donât show him how nervous you are girl.
John gently took her by the hand and pulled her close to him. He gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead and then led her to the door. He opened it and led her inside. Theresa looked around and noticed that this little house although wasnât fancy was clean if not simply furnished. There was a table and a couple of chairs. There was also a fireplace and a bear skin rug in front of it. John walked over to the table and set the basket in a chair and opened it. He pulled out a table cloth and put it on the table. He set a bottle of wine on the table and then set two glasses on it. He peeled the label off of it and looked over at her and smiled. He inserted the screw into the cork of the bottle and she jumped slightly when she heard the âpopâ of the bottle when the cork was removed.
âRelax darling, I promise you that I will now do anything that you donât want to do. Iâm not that kind of guy.â
Theresa smiled and wondered if she was doing the right thing. After all she was a married woman and although her sex life wasnât the best in the world, she knew what she had. She thought back to this afternoon when her husband had turned her down and decided that it was him that was driving her to other men.