[F]ucking a [m]arried redhead.. | 2016

I'm going through a divorce and not looking for anything substantial, but we all have our needs, right? I posted an ad on a popular site and she responded.

We flirted a bit with messages. Traded pictures. She's cute - straight red hair, curvy, delicious lips.. and I'm sold. The next day, at work, we're messaging and quickly arrange to meet at Union Station at lunch. We get there and chat a bit. She tells me she's married.. but I'm already lost. Those eyes. Fingers. She's even sexier in person. D-cups, curves - but fit. And sparkling green eyes. We both work in similar professions. Graduate degrees. And the chemistry is instant..

Trying hard to find a place to be discreet.. we kiss on a bench. Then she gets the idea of going to the dressing rooms at H&M. Grabbing a random sweater we slip in unnoticed. And kiss hard. Deep. I pull down her shirt and play with the edge of her bra. Slide my hand along her ass. Kiss her neck, her chin.

We break away - quickly realizing that it can't go further here. We catch our breath and slip out. Electrified. Tingling.

That afternoon we agree to meet at a bar after work.. we only have an hour or so until her husband gets home from the gym, so after a quick drink we take a walk in the neighborhood, looking for someplace quiet. We slip into the alley just behind the bar and find a spot against a cinderblock wall.. After a few minutes of kissing she drops to her knees and unbuttons my suit pants. She takes my cock in her mouth eagerly, apologizes for being out of practice and then proceeds to give me one of the best blow jobs of my life. I brace myself against the wall, knees buckling as I cum and she swallows..

She stands up and we keep fooling around. Kissing. Touching. I run my hand under her skirt and she's soaked.. She looks at me and with an impish grin throws her coat on the ground and asks if I want to fuck..

I can't resist. My cock is already hard again. She gets down on the coat I push up her skirt, pull down her stockings and drop my pants as I mount her. No foreplay, no teasing, just straight to fucking. Her shirt still on, grabbing her tits. There are cars going by on the street just around the corner, we hear voices. I pump hard and cum..

She stands up and we pull ourselves together.. flushed. But well fucked.