We had planned this for a while. Her husband was going on an assignment that would keep him out till the wee hours, and keep him 40 miles away as well. He was set to leave at 5:30 PM, and I waited a block away in my car, watching for him to leave. And he did, he's a punctual guy, she had told me.
His car pulled out of the driveway and down the hill, turned the corner and I watched the last of it as it disappeared behind the corner bushes. And I waited some more, just to make sure. Besides, she needed time to change.
About ten minutes later, I got out of the car and slowly, nonchalantly walked toward the house. I've never been there before, but then again, I had seen her last week when she came into the city to see me. She was running errands, her husband didn't know that she was in touch with me. We used to live together, she and I. She wasn't happy with her hubby, hadn't been for a while and she had given up on him. And now we were revamping our romance. I rang the bell. The door opened.
God, she looked good. She was a fox. Long, slender legs on her firm and petite body, long silken dark hair. She had changed into a midriff top, showing off her flat tummy and belly button. She also had a on a black miniskirt that fit her to a T, and black high heels. Nice, very nice. I thought about how hot she looked, and how good she was at fucking and remembered how she sucked cock like a pro, and as the thought flashed by I found myself walking in with a big smile. "Hey, babe," I said, as I eyed her up and down. "You look great."
She smiled and placed her hands on my arms as if to hold me. Looking me in the eye she answered, "So do you!" and hugged me. We both looked up at each other at the same moment and placed our lips on each other's and gave a few little smatterings of kisses. "C'mon in!" she invited, "Let me give you the grand tour!"
We were in the kitchen, from which I could see the living room. "Cute," I said looking all around me. "It looks like a cute little home. You like living here?" I asked.
"Yeah... yeah... it's nice. You know," she said tilting her head at me as if questioning. Yeah, I knew. It's nice, except you have to live with that idiot. Well, that was about to change, because today I was setting on marking her as mine.
"Well this is the downstairs," she continued taking me on the tour. "And we have some more space upstairs" she said just as she reached the staircase and started climbing.
I watched her from the bottom of the staircase as she slowly ascended until her miniskirt was at eye length. I watched at she took another step or two up and saw the skirt rise above my eye line and bring the tops of her legs into my view. Nice. Hey, I thought, I'd better start following her, so I started to climb the stairs too, but slowly.
She was just far ahead of me and higher than me that I could see under her skirt. She was wearing a black thong, the thin black fabric wedged between her round little bubble butt. I watched as her cute ass cheeks shifted from side to side as she took the rest of the stairs up. Very hot to look at her ass, I thought. And knowing her, the fact that she was wearing a miniskirt meant that she wanted to be attractive to me, which she was. And knowing her, the fact that she was wearing a thong meant that she was open and ready for some exploration down there. I knew I was in for a good fucking.
We entered the main room off the staircase. The bedroom. It was decorated nicely, very cute. Queen size bed with iron railings. "Baby, this is nice." I complimented. "So, this is where all your loving takes place, huh?"
"Oh," she said, a bit flustered. "What are you thinking of?" She chuckled. "Don't think about me fucking my husband on that bed!" she protested.
"Well, it does look like a comfortable bed, anyway, regardless of what you're doing in it." I laughed for a moment and then thought reflectively for a second. I took a step toward her and slipped my arms around her. She didn't object. "You look good, baby, real good." I started giving her little pecks on her lips. "I haven't seen you in a while, it's too long a while." I hinted, and continued kissing her, her nor resisting my kisses but now pecking back. It was great to feel her soft lips on mine, she felt so fucking good in my arms, and with the erotic vision of watching her ass go up the stairs playing in my mind, I just had to have her. My pecking turned into a long kiss and I ran my tongue into her lips. She kissed back just as passionately and our mouths opened to accept each other's hot tongues, entwining them, swirling them around, and we started running our hands through each other's hair, up and down each other's backs, as we pressed our mouths together, our tongues meshing inside her mouth then inside my mouth, and we traded back and forth for a while, never coming up for air. She was breathing a little bit harder now. And my dick was getting hard in my pants.
I hadn't jerked off for a few days, and I hadn't had sex with anyone, so I was hard and horny right away. She raised her leg and started stroking the side of my hip with her leg as we continued making out in her bedroom. Well, a married woman isn't going to swap tongues and make out and rub her leg against you unless she's ready for more, and wants it, so I slipped my hands down from behind her back and slipped them under her miniskirt and grabbed her round tight little ass, one cheek in each hand, and pushed her into me to grind her groin into mine, all the while massaging her butt. This heated her up and seemed to make her even more excited, and it sure had the same effect on me. Her round little fleshy bubble butt ass cheeks felt good in my hands as I grabbed and squeezed them over and over again. What a hot ass she has.