For those of you who have not read any of my previous stories, I'm Sue a 46yo bi-sexual woman happily married to a wonderful guy Jack for 26 years now. I'm 5'4", 125 lbs. with shoulder length light red hair and large B to small C cup breasts and a shapely ass and legs. My hubby, Jack, is 51 weighs about 190 lbs. and is blessed with a very thick 6" long cock which hits all right places inside me. We have enjoyed an "open" marriage since shortly before we got married, and have experienced numerous other partners during that time. Well, enough of this on to my latest adventure.
I was doing a major installation at a store about 30 miles away which was running into the early evening. When we finally finished the nasty rainy weather had turned even worse into freezing rain and sleet. I really get freaked out driving in that stuff and it was so icy and slippery that it took me 15 minutes to go about a mile and I saw several cars that had run off the road and was having trouble keeping mine on it as well. I decided to pull into a small strip mall and get something to eat(hadn't had time to eat lunch as we were so busy). As luck had I remembered that there was a little pizza place in this mall that I've had lunch at a few times before when I've been at this store. Just walking across the parking lot was an adventure even though I had my flats on and, of course, of all days I had forgotten my umbrella so was pretty wet by the time I got inside. I figured that I would grab something to eat and hope that the salt trucks would be out and treat the roads so that I could continue my way home after a while. The restaurant is very small about 10 booths of seating in all and was pretty crowded with people probably doing the same thing I was. I ordered a couple of slices of pizza and sat down in the last open table.
I was eating my pizza and just checking out the people when I noticed a really hunky looking guy standing a few tables away obviously looking for a place to sit and eat his food. After a few minutes it was clear that nobody had any intension of leaving soon and I'm sure why I did it but I went over to him and invited him join me in my booth. He smiled and thanked me asking if he wouldn't be intruding but I assured him he wouldn't be and he followed me back to the booth. He introduced himself as Gary and between bites of pizza we began to chat a little about ourselves. At first, I really didn't have any other thought than to be nice to someone and maybe because I was so frazzled just wanted someone to talk too. But as the conversation went on I got to like him more and more maybe because he was pleasant on the eyes too.
He was about 5'10" on the slim side with short black hair and the most piercing blue bedroom eyes I think I've ever seen. He grew up in Memphis, and went to a small college near where we were and before he graduated got a job offer at a local company and decided to stay here and live. I told him a little about myself and described my day at the store and how freaked out I am about driving in this kind of weather among other things. Of course, I happened to mention about my hubby, Jack, being away in NC for an extended period(not on purpose of course). I know that I was being "checked out" during our conversation as his eyes often drifted to my cleavage rather than my face. I just happened to have on one of my new Victoria's Secret Very Sexy push-up bras on(yes, most of the time I do wear one while at work) and with my blouse being somewhat unbuttoned to the middle of my chest he was getting a pretty good look at tops of my breasts.
I'm not sure when during our conversation but all of a sudden I had the sudden urge to seduce and fuck this guy. Even though Jack had only been gone a few days I found myself wanting to feel a nice hard cock inside me again(stress seems to have a way of making me horny I guess yeah like most everything does). I continued to drop a few hints about how much I hate driving in this weather and how I have to go almost 30 miles home and then finally after a half-hour or so of chatting he blurted out nervously inviting me back to his apartment which was about a half mile or so away from there. Being a little coy, I hemmed and hawed a little about not being sure I could accept but secretly being thrilled I finally agreed and we slipped out to his car and left. Driving to his apartment took another 15 minutes and even though he was driving by the time we got there sliding all over I was again pretty shook up.
As I got out of the car and closed the door I took one step and fell right on my ass and slid about 10 feet on my butt on the soaking wet parking lot. Gary walked over to help me up and as he grabbed my arm to pull me up he slipped and fell and the both of us slid a few feet more. From there, it was only a little way to the door of his apartment so we decided to crawl on our hands and knees. We didn't attempt to stand again until we were inside we were both soaking wet and just stood there laughing at ourselves for a minute. I was so cold I was just shaking and was so grateful when he offered me one of his robes and to get out of my wet clothes and dry off. I joked with him about just meeting him and here he was trying to talk me out of my clothes already. He took me seriously at first assuring me that was not the case and I told him I was just joking and was overjoyed by his suggestion.
After we got inside his apartment he helped my off with my wet coat and hung it up then took his off also. I was shivering from being wet and cold and I knew that my nipples were poking against my blouse and were probably very visible to him. He offered for me to change out of my wet clothes and went into the bedroom and came out with a robe and socks for me to change into. He showed me where the bathroom was and turned on the heat lamp and light for me and pulled out a hair dryer from under the sink for me to dry my hair. I was really grateful for his kindness and he turned and walked away saying that he was going to change out of his wet clothes too! I closed the door and stripped off my wet clothes and hung them over the shower door, I debated for a short time about leaving my blouse and bra on as they were not too wet at all, but also decided to remove them as well(any ulterior motives here?). I toweled off and enjoying the heat from the heat lamp began to dry and brush my hair and "fix" my makeup. Then I put on the robe(much too big, of course) and socks and went back into the living room.