Slow dance

It all started with a slow dance. We were at a party that included dancing, drinking and a kiss for your dance partner at midnight. One attractive man caught your eye and had asked you to dance several times. The dances were slow and close with both of you talking about your lives and getting to know each other. At midnight many of the people kissed each other. You had asked him for another dance just before midnight. You knew you two would be dancing at midnight so you gave him a nice soft sexy kiss with your lips parted a bit but no tongue. He asked for your phone number with the excuse that he was new in town and had a few questions about local business. You gave him your number and forgot about it.
A week went by and he called one morning and asked you if he could talk to you over breakfast the next morning, you suggested a restaurant and agreed to meet him to tell him good places to shop. You knew he was divorced with no kids and that he owned a home construction company. The next morning you took a little extra time curling your hair and doing your makeup. You put on a pair of jeans but changed your mind and switched to a nice skirt that was about an inch above your knees. Breakfast went fine and you couldn’t help noticing he was dressed in a good dress shirt and business slacks. You told him you were married with three children and life was busy but a bit mundane after so many years. No employment but kids being a housewife took your time. He acted the perfect gentleman and you advised him on where to do some shopping in the area. After breakfast he walked you to your car and gave you a hug as he thanked you for your advice. He then kissed your cheek goodbye telling you he hopes to see you sometime soon. You realize that you like him.
10 days go by and he calls again asking for another “breakfast date” to talk some more. You take a breath and say “of course”. The morning you do a bit more prep work. More attention to hair and makeup. A different skirt this time 3 inches above your knees. You wear a blouse that shows some cleavage over a camisole and this time no bra. Slightly dark pantyhose and 21/2 inch heels. A drop of perfume between your tits. It was kind of like dressing for a date. Maybe you are. Breakfast is the same, more questions about local stores. He describes the current home his company is building and asks if you would like to see it after breakfast.You have nothing but time for the next three hours and say yes. You climb into his BMW and off you two go. He explained the home is almost complete and waiting for some final inspections at the end of the week so at present is unoccupied. The home is beautiful. You tell him you like it very much and compliment him on his craftsmanship. As you are leaving he stops and pulls you to him. You are surprised but do not resist. He kisses you and you open your mouth kissing him back. His tongue goes into your mouth and you touch his briefly. You break and he apologies if he went too far and drives you back to your car.
You decide it was probably a one time thing that would never happen again. After all, you are a married woman and should not be french kissing other men. No matter how good it felt. Two weeks later he calls and asks if you would like to have another breakfast you say yes. After eating he asks you if he can kiss you again and you answer “mabey”. He walks you to your car and asks if you would mind if he gets in for a little bit. You know exactly what is going to happen. He climbs in next to you and kisses you putting his tongue deep into your mouth. He puts his hand on your breast and your leg but you push it away. The two of you sit there necking for 15 minutes until you tell him you have to leave. You drive home in a nervous state. A week later he calls and asks if you would like to see see the completed project before it is occupied. You hesitate for 10 seconds and then say yes.
For some reason you wear the exact same clothes you wore the last time leaving an extra button on the blouse undone and rolling the waist of your skirt an inch or two higher like the school girls do. A lacy camisole instead of a bra. You often go braless and like how it feels. This time when you climb into his car your skirt slides up showing even more leg. When you are back in the same room he kissed you the last time he pulls you to him and kisses you again, your mouth opens and your tongue goes into his mouth and stays there a long time. Three more kisses and you step back and unbutton the blouse all the way looking him in the eye the whole time. He then helps you take your blouse off. There is nothing left for you to do but to raise your arms so he can slide your camisole up and off. You are topless and you let him have a good look at your breasts. His hands are now on your breasts in a second playing with your nipples.
You reach down and feel his prick through his pants. It is very hard and has a nice size. You slide your skirt off so the only thing you are wearing is your pantyhose. He is standing in front of you and you help him take his shirt off. You kneel down taking his prick out of his pants, putting it in your mouth.
After a short blowjob he asks if you need protection and you tell him you are on the pill. He pulls your pantyhose off, and takes the rest of his clothes off. He then lays you down and kneels between your legs spreading them wide. You say the two magic words “fuck me” You take his hard prick in your hand and put it in to your very wet vagina. Your legs wrap around him and he pushes all the way into you over and over. You come at least twice. It is one of the best orgasams you have ever had. You can feel when he comes inside you moaning. He then kisses you and holds you for a long time.He asks if you enjoyed yourself and you tell him “more than you will ever know” You clean up and dress but put the camisole and pantyhose in your purse to save time.
When he gets you back to the parking lot you slide over and kiss him again before you get out. Your mouth is open very wide. He slides his hand under your skirt as you spread your legs for his fingers to go inside you. He has large hands with long fingers. He finds your clit with his thumb and begins to softly rub it in a circular motion. Now as he rubs you he places his longest finger near your anus and slides it into your ass all the way up. You spread your legs even wider enjoying the anal fingering he is giving you. He then continues to stroke it in and out while rubbing your clit. You have the strongest orgasam that you have ever had in your life, enjoying the sensation and moaning. You didn’t think you could come again but you do. He moans when you squeeze his prick and thanks you as you leave his car. You look at him and say “no, thank you for a wonderful date” “Please call soon” You flash him your tits one more time and then pull your blouse closed.