Soon her friend knocked door and after giving me a kiss she left. I had a hard on just thinking about how she looked that night.After a few drinks in ...the house my mind began playing tricks with me wondering if she was going to be a good girl but after all she had said to me since that first encounter with my friend I knew she would never cheat on me. I was so tired by 11 o'clock that I decided to go up to bed and fell asleep immediately.I was woken by the front door slamming downstairs and I. Self-confident in facial expression and style of clothing, matching the warm weather. Tight white T-shirt as top, above a skimpy tennis skirt, matching socks and sport shoes. Amber parks nearby. Takes off her helmet, waves a hand-kiss in my direction, before she shifts her sunglasses up to park them in her hair.I get up to welcome her with an elegant hand-kiss and offer her the chair with best view from the four at our table. "Enjoy the sunshine as long as it lasts, love. Another hour before it. By this time I was a man gone out of control, her nipples were hard and in between my fingers. She put her hands over my fingers telling them to press, pull and twist them. I gladly obliged. By this time we were dry humping like crazy. I still get hard thinking about those moans.I could not take it any longer. She was not someone whom we could deny much and unloaded my first load – loads into my sweat pants. I needed some breath after that. This was not like any of those normal ones I had. My husband works in this town and does lunch with coworkers every day. That would be more than awkward. So I texted "Let's meet at the beach. We can have lunch at the beach bar." Perfect. See you Friday! (smiley emoji)Well, I should take a minute to tell you more about myself. I'm a 36 year old happily married woman. I have 2 kids and a good job. I have short dirty blonde hair, c-cup tits (that aren't quite as perky as they used to be), and I keep myself in pretty good shape. I get "hit on".