Since our first meeting at that quiet, newly renovated coffee shop, I had yet to look Him in the eyes for more then a few seconds. The aura He gave of... was unmistakable, and astounding, and was the first thing that had attracted me to Him. His caring, sense of humor and kindness were just added bonus – but the feeling I got when He looked at me, even when I couldn’t look at Him was surreal. I had never before experienced that with someone, let alone a stranger, but it had made me want to see. I got a seat at the bar behind a group that was on their way out, so the seat next to me soon opened up.A woman in a business suit and short blonde hair took the stool next to me, and we struck up a pleasant conversation. We discovered to our amazement that we had some friends in common, and had both actually attended the same out-of-town wedding a few months earlier.We were getting along famously, but I confessed that I had to get my car before the garage locked up. She said she had to go as. I couldn't resist. Not when you needed me to show you how to do such naughty things.” Her hand shot down. “This is the best way to take care of a hardon.”Her skirt rode higher as she guided my hand beneath it. She sank down and I felt her silky bush. She'd taken off her panties while we'd kissed. How utterly kinky of her. Her married passion drenched the top of my cock.With a moan, she impaled her pussy down my cock. I gasped as her cunt surrounded my clit-dick. I whimpered as so much of her. She stopped at the door and quickly turned to me with a smile again before entering the room. I did my business and went back to bed thinking I had been dreaming.Lynn was gone all weekend and with all the fantasies of possible things we could do and the recent nudity from her still fresh in my head, the wife and I had really great sex quite often throughout the weekend. My wife kept asking what had gotten into me. I just said it was because we were alone, and she was sexy as hell. Which really.