It was dark when she drove down the bumpy road that lead to the ballpark. In a few weeks it would be crowded with fans and baseball players, but tonight only one other car sat in the parking lot. It was the 4th of March and the weather had taken a turn for the worse, a northern wind had blown in causing the temp. to drop to several degrees below freezing. She turn the car key to the off position and listened for a minute at the traffic that flooded the interstate above her. Not that any passerby would be able to see the small park, but the cold wind carried the traffic noise so that seemed much closer.
Her husband had told her that sex was for young people. It was only vanity that caused people their age to still want sex. She tried again to make him understand that she needed the closeness that making love brought and the release of tension. He said she was being foolish, sex was for people who wanted to make babies.
She was 42 years old. Not a bad looking woman, clean, neat, tried to dress nice. Granted she was on the large size as far as weight went but it certainly didn't slow her down being heavy. She worked two jobs, found time for hobbies and friends, a normal all-American woman. Her husband said that sexual prime was age 16-25 and after that it was all downhill. He said that women in their forties just thought they were in their sexual prime and tried to dress and act sexy because it made them feel younger.
Her short red hair blew in the wind as she got out of her car and into his. Her laughter rang out when she told him they were going to have to start meeting on warmer days. He took her in his arms and began to kiss her, he wrapped himself around her, telling her that he would keep her warm. She began to return his kisses. Their passion built, the fire burned higher and higher inside of them. He pushed up her blouse and bra his hands covering her breasts while his kisses trailed down her neck and shoulders and at the end of his quest found a sweet pink nipple to suckle on.
"I want to feel your cock, darling" she breathed out.
He reclined the car seat as far as it would go and unzipped his jeans. His cock sprang out and she pulled at his jeans until she could see his balls too. Her hand began to stroke and touch his cock and balls, while his reached up under her skirt and pushed her cotton panties aside so that his fingers could enter her wet pussy.
