One thing he knew for certain - this fuck wasn't going to last very long. But that was apparently what both of them wanted. A quick fuck. No prelimina...ies. No holding back.Bill positioned one knee between Barbara's legs. He then reached up and grabbed the calf of the leg which was resting on the sofa-back. He repositioned her so that both her feet were on the seat portion of the sofa. Then he brought his other knee up so that he was kneeling entirely between her open thighs. He could see the. "What can I say. I'm only human."The truth was he did want her. She ticked all his boxes. Confident. Smart. Sexy. Impulsive. Flirtatious. Naughty enough to throw her underwear out of a moving car, which he suspected was an indicator of her inventiveness between the sheets, or indeed any other places. Against a door. In the woods. In an alleyway. In his car. He pictured her clambering across the gear lever and straddling him, hiking her dress, reaching between them to free his solid prick,. He grabbed my head, pushing his cock easily into my throat. I knew I would cum any minute and started riding faster. He moved my head up and back down at his own pace now, going into my throat on every stroke. “Oh you’re a good slut aren’t you”, he said as he started moving my head faster. I moved one hand to my clit and started rubbing fast as I felt my orgasm building. I started sucking harder as I got closer to cumming. I knew he would blow his load any second now. I started pumping my mouth. Finally, alone, I realized it was now just before midnight back in Miami and hoped that Jill would still be awake when I rang her. After everything I’d seen the night before and the emotional highs and lows I’d experienced, I felt incredibly nervous as I lay on the hotel bed listening to the ring tone.After getting on for a month of normality back in our marriage and relationship, I felt the adrenaline start to pump again as I waited for Jill to answer. Waited to hear her voice, experience that.