It was just a regular week day. I had been to the gym, cleaned the house, and run my errands. Then the doorbell rang. Probably, it was one of the other bored housewives coming over to chat a bit for the afternoon. I looked out the peephole and standing there was my hot, young lover.
He arrived at my front door unexpectedly, but always welcome. The door was barely closed and he pulled me into his big strong arms. The first kiss was intoxicating as always. His hands roamed all over my tight fitting clothing. I slipped him out of his coat and then his shirt. I ran my hands over his chest and he moaned when I kissed his neck. The passionate kissing and feeling his hard cock pressed against me made my legs feel weak.
I grabbed his hand and softly invited him upstairs to my bedroom. As we were walking up the stairs, he must have been as anxious and aroused as me. He was rubbing up against my ass as we made our way up the long staircase. I spun around and looked at him. We kissed again, and he leaned into me, gently guiding me to the stairs.
I heard that sound of his jeans zipper going down and then he went down on me. Granted this was not the most comfortable place for a steamy, sexy encounter, but I was so hot. All I knew is that I wanted him. I guided his hard cock into my pussy and we fucked right there on my staircase.
We both came together and it was so beautiful. He helped me up and we ended up spending the rest of afternoon making love in my comfy bed.
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