She says "why don't you join me in bed, naked? like I am now...", so I quickly take off my jeans and t-shirt and dive into bed with her. She turns out...the light on her bedside cabinet, then turns to me and starts kissing me as she thrusts her body right up against mine. She then takes off my underwear and my dick is like a steel bar between us, pressing against her stomach. "Ooooh you're so hard!" she mutters in-between kissing.At this point I'm wondering why she wants to have sex with me, but. “Sorry! But I knew you didn’t get any honeymoon night!” “Nor any other night. She never once offered herself to me. When I got back to the house after I left here, she had moved me out of my own bedroom and into the guest room. Hell, all the neighbors knew. How couldn’t they know with those paper thin walls and all the shouting that went on every night. So to answer your question, no.”“So you thought you’d drive all the way out here to see if the ‘sure thing’ would look kindly on you and give. I nibbled on her labia; she nibbled on mine.We loved each other. Her spicy cream filled my mouth over and over. I gulped down her pussy juices, savoring this married woman. Her fingers dug into my rump, holding me tight while our slippery bodies squirmed together.Her nipples rubbed into my belly. Mine ached against her stomach. I whimpered; she groaned. Our tongues caressed the other's snatch. We teased each other. Drove each other wild. Her licking grew bold, frantic.Her tongue fluttered over. “See you, Sweet-pea!” Bonnie waved to the couple as they left and chuckled to herself, “Sweet-pea?” She settled into her stool at the dining-counter. It was well-past lunch time and she hadn’t realized how hungry she was while she was driving. It felt good to get something hearty into her belly other than chips and cookies. She felt content and relaxed. When she had first entered the diner, she was wary of the two men who were from the truck that had buzzed her earlier on. They were sitting.