The following is a true story of my first sexual experience outside marriage after arriving in the US.
After graduating from college at 22 I married my husband. He was a twenty six year old Airman serving in Korea.
We were not "well off" as enlisted Air Force pay was quite inadequate. Upon his discharge from the Military I decided to use my college education and English knowledge to benefit us. I must say before continuing that I am extremely in love with my husband and family and my 20+ years of marriage will attest to that. But as you will read I am also very adventurous and love a challenge. To me my first of two experiences with men other than my husband were both challenging and adventuresome and the adventure outweighed my traditional upbringing.
My husband and I have no secrets and openly discussed his one and my two affairs and learned from them. We plan at least another twenty years of marriage and great sex together. Our flings were just the right time and place with the right people.
As Real Estate is a great field I opted to become a broker and have been quite successful.
One of my clients was an older woman living in a neighboring city and selling her business. Her husband had recently died leaving her with numerous financial holdings as well as problems. The mutual friend who had recommended me to her had also suggested she consult a business attorney about the sale and taxes etc and the client asked if I would go with her.
This is not something I would normally do but I felt she needed help and I knew that eventually I would get her business although it may take some time. Her friend had recommended a local attorney who specialized in such matters and an appointment was already made. Along with the client and a box of documents in hand we arrived at Jeff's office ready for business.
Introductions were made as we all sat down. His office was beautifully decorated with antiques and my first thought was he must be well paid for his advice.
I noticed Jeff took quite a long time shaking hands with me which I found a little strange. He seemed to be more interested in me than the client and would be talking to her and while looking at me as though he were undressing me with his eyes. Even with his attention averted he seemed to have a firm grasp on business and what needed to be done.
Jeff kept staring at me and his intentions soon became very obvious
I am not the average Asian woman as I am over 5'7" with ample breasts, a tight athletic ass and what many men and women have told me are beautiful long legs. I seldom wear a bra or panties and was dressed in a tight white short skirt, beige blouse and high heels. Since I am well tanned I wore no stockings.
I returned his stares, deciding to accept what I took as his challenge. His attentions on me were beginning to sexually excite me and my pussy began getting very wet. Needless to say the moisture between my thighs caused me to constantly cross and uncross my legs which probably exposed me entirely and what caused his his eyes to stay fixed on me.
Jeff was an extremely handsome man in his late forties and I started to imagine his face between my legs with his tongue deep inside me, which caused my juices to flow even more and I hoped no one would notice the large wet spot I assumed was on the back of my skirt.
The meeting ended and I noticed Jeff did not stand to shake hands. As he talked to the client I wandered to the side of his desk and saw why. His cock was very hard pressing against his pants and a pre-cum spot was on the front of them. He made no move to conceal his hardness and I imagined the feeling of him deep inside me.
Needless to say I drove the 40 miles home with one hand on the wheel as the other was in use between my legs.
The following week my client was ill and asked if I would keep her appointment with the attorney.
I went to Jeff's office, his secretary ushered me in and he was extremely glad to see me.
I was dressed as usual in a short skirt, braless etc. I sat down on his couch and he sat on the edge of his desk facing me.
We discussed the clients situation for about ten minutes when our mutual interest in each other became very apparent as I was getting wet and he was getting hard.
As it was close to noon already, Jeff said his calendar was clear and asked if I would like to go to lunch. Of course, I said yes and we left.
We arrived at a very nice restaurant in the business district and sat side by side in a secluded booth at the rear talking.
Jeff said, "I graduated from the Naval Academy and attended law school on the East Coast", he paused with a smile, and said " I'm not married yet but I am engaged."
I smiled back, and offered, "I am married with two children and attended university in Korea as a double major and have my degrees in English and Physical education."
"Well,the physical ed did you justice," he commended as his eyes drifted to my chest as my hard nipples were very apparent through my blouse.
"I spent several years in Korea as a Naval Attache and never saw as beautiful a woman as you. Have you ever modeled?"
I smiled and answered, "No, I haven't."
Jeff asked me, "has anyone ever told you that you have lips like Angelina Jolie."
At that time I did not know who Angelina Jolie was, but not wanting to sound uninformed I answered "No."
Sliding into the booth had caused my short skirt to rise just below my "hair line" I moved closer to him which raised my skirt much higher and his eyes immediately went to my thighs and what laid between them.
I parted my legs just enough to reveal to him two glistening lips framed by silky black hair, I knew that Jeff was aware of my wetness and strong desire to be fucked because of the increasing bulge in his pants as he stared at what I had already decided would be his dessert.
We stopped talking when he put his hand on my leg just above the knee and my thoughts ran to how it was going to feel with his hard cock buried deep inside my pussy. His hand slowly moved upward, I pretended not to notice as it inched toward my pussy which was by now dripping wet.
