I am in the middle of a wild affair with a hot college student in the city.
We met in a bookstore while I was in the city shopping.
He offered to help me carry my many shopping bags and get a taxi for me. I gave him my number and he started sending me sexy texts while I was on the train back to my home in the suburbs. He exudes charm and I confess that I like hot young guys. He is so eager to please me and his stamina is amazing. We have been fucking for several weeks now.
Today, I am near campus, on my way to his apartment for an afternoon of sex, when I run into a group of old girlfriends. They insist that I have lunch with them. I send my guy a text explaining that I got caught up. I must cancel and have lunch with my old friends. There is only one little cafe on the block so he knows where I am. He comes to the restaurant and sits at a nearby table. He orders a beer and then walks to the restroom. I am aching for this man. I join him. He gives me a hard fuck right there with my friends waiting for me to return. He fills me with his cum as he holds my dress up around my waist. Something so raw and so naughty about this encounter!
He zips up his pants and kisses me goodbye. I try to fix my hair and touch up my make-up. I walk to my table. I notice my friends check out my hottie. He is standing there next to his table, guzzling his beer. He leaves the money on the table and walks out.
I return to my table. My girlfriends comment on his ass as they watch him leave. Carefully, I return to my chair. The ladies notice my flushed cheeks and ask if I am ok. I try to assure them that I am well, but I wonder if they know. I wonder if they can smell him on me. His cum dripping down into my sexy little panties. I shiver at the memory of his touch. I finish my lunch, pick up the check for everyone and head back home feeling so good. It feels so good being bad.
Mrs. Robinson
