For those of you who were wondering if I have run out of strange places that I have fucked. The answer is no, not yet. Plus, I haven't even gotten in to the places my chat friend has been.
This episode involves the man from one of the previous stories. The good looking, dark haired man with a great ass. We would meet after I got off work on the 3-11 shift. As you all should remember, we would have to find somewhere to fuck since we are both married to other people. We don't live in the same town, so it was his responsibility to find the place to rendezvous.
This night was like all the previous ones, he would meet me on the street that he lived. He would give me directions and I would have no clue where we were going until we got there.
Let me just set the scene a bit. This was in the dead of winter. I think the temperature was something like 15 degrees with a wind chill of very frigid. The wind was blowing and damn, it was cold.
We drove along a street I wasn't familiar with and he said "stop here." I looked around and wondered where we were going. When he surprised me and said "this is a house I'm helping renovate and I have the key tonight."
"Wonderful," I thought,. "We're finally meeting in an indoor place." I sort of regretted that wonderful thought a little later.
He got out and said "wait a few minutes then come inside." Then added as he shut the door, "don't forget to bring your blanket."