After dinner, I was relaxing in my room when there was a knock at the door. I opened it to find Kimberly Fillmore, my love interest in the film, stand...ng there. She had on her costume from today: a gray wool pencil skirt that went past her knees, old-style high heels, and a white turtleneck sweater that clung to her in the best possible way. Kimberly had been over a couple of times to watch movies, but she’d never come alone.“Can I come in?” she asked.I stepped back to give her space to enter. I positioned myself between her legs and continued to stroke and kiss her tits. Placing the head of my dick on her wet slit, I began to rub it up and down her hairy pussy. This drove her wild! "Baby, don't tease me! I need that dick! Put it in me now!" How could I refuse? In one quick motion I plunged my rod into her warm honey hole. She let out a deep moan and moved her hips to meet my thrusts. We began to move in rhythm as I picked up the pace. "Yes! That's it baby! Deeper, baby deeper! Give. Hoping to touch topic that would spark the flame.In sarcasm, I comment your choice of a sleeping garment and after a laugh, you respond, I would have been more prepared if you were in my bedroom, and not my basement....the awkward silence acknowledged the tension felt since we said hello.. "I could be", I said as you begin to embarrassingly clean the glasses from the bar. Our eyes meet in a place of no distraction of light, but clarity. As the words escape my mouth, I slowly dominate my stare. I should have been happy but even though the sun was bright and warming, and the birds twittered in the trees above, I felt cold inside. I had been arguing with my husband again and had walked away and left him at home. I needed to get away from him for a while, to seek solitude and peace. We argued a lot these days. As I grew older, I am forty-four. I felt there was so much I wanted to do. I had hobbies, interests, I wanted to live life to the full and began to feel that I was leaving him.