As she waited for him in the stable she knew how crazy the whole thing was, and for her that only served to heighten her sense of excitement.It was early October and it was raining, a soft cold fall rain. That in itself was a turn on to her. Each time the wind would blow and the old building would groan or creak her body would tense and the fear made her more excited than ever. Then she heard the gentle rustle of the fallen leaves. The crunching sound that she recognized as footsteps and every fiber of her came to full awareness that it could be him or maybe it was her husband.
As the door slid open with a loud squeak she was acutely aware of how well that sound would carry. As he stepped inside and pulled the door shut he breathed in deeply and said, "I know you're here, I can smell you." She smiled and he seemed to hear the smile. With a couple of steps he was within an arms length of her. She reached out and with her fingertips she traced his lips, and the way he trembled told her all she needed to know.
Feeling more empowered than aroused, she picked up his hand making sure she brushed it against her breast as she raised it to her lips. She took his fingers into her mouth one at a time and gently sucked each one making sure to roll her tongue around each finger,and she thought momentarily that his knees were going to buckle. She had learned a long time ago that sex was power and it had been awhile since this guy had experienced that kind of power. She was glad it was dark and he couldn't see the wicked grin on her face. She would rock his world and never break a sweat!
He reached for her and pulled her into a kiss that was the clumsy attempt of a man who didn't do it often or well, for that matter. Damn she hated a bad kisser! Still, even with his lack of finesse, his raw excitement was getting to her and she felt that familiar tumbling sensation in her stomach. "You've got my cock throbbing", he panted in her ear roughly grabbing her breast and squeezing way too hard.They were stumbling now and in very real danger of falling if they didn't get horizontal very fast. He seemed to read her mind and released her right breast from the death grip and grabbed her hand and led her into an empty stall.
He pulled her down and she found herself sitting on a blanket, not straw as she had expected. "Wow, I'm impressed" she said soflty running her hand over the blanket.