I was working 2 hours north of where i lived, so i figured i could hook up after work with someone and there’d be zero chance i’d ever see them ag...in. The job was laid back, so i had plenty of time to browse the ads during the day. I’d get so horny checking out the local guys, checking the map to see if they were nearby. I was walking around hard all day. The day i decided to go for it I was checking the ads and my email all day. I was super horny and every time something grazed my cock it. I have to admit, it was very exciting but also scary to go there, because the husband could've seen me in the supermarket. I knew the place they lived in because I had a friend living in the same block, so I also knew there was a coffee shop in front of their building. I would sit there for 3 mornings, waiting to see when her husband leaves. He left each morning about the same time, so I knew when I could visit her. But it was already Friday, so I should wait the weekend. But I couldn't...Come. Can you do it quick enough for me to clean myself off and get dressed before my hour is up?” she asked.“I’m sure I can,” I told her, “but as long as you get off again that’s all that matters. I can get myself off once you leave if I need to.”“Ok, but I’d rather you get off with me, inside me again. So, do whatever you need to do to cum again,” she said, moving her hips a little and flipping my cock up, effortlessly pushing me inside her dripping snatch.“Oh, shit,” I whispered as she pushed her. .. to you.”Her statement was left to hang. Tamara didn’t know if she was expected to respond or acknowledge the flat apology, so she simply nodded and drank from her cup.Danielson stared at her face a moment. “You remind me of someone I knew once. Good woman,” she said, and turned quickly to walk off to another group of uniformed soldiers.Tamara shook her head, unable to figure out the woman’s conversation style. She shrugged it off and chalked it up to her military background and the stress of.