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Rachel sat in the public house beer garden, a glass of white wine in reach as she enjoyed the first of the summer sun, her red hair grown out and down over her shoulders, the jade-green eyes behind a pair of thick-rimmed glasses and soft red lips which matched her hair in tone. Dressed in a black and white striped V-neck and tight jeans finished with a pair of faded Converse low-tops, she looked at the man sat across from her and smiled. He smiled back as he raised his beer; from there, he could see her cleavage. In his black jacket, white tee and jeans with black shoes, he had a calm confidence about himself in spite of a recent hard breakup.
Phil and Rachel had known each other for over twenty years since high school, and only recently she had confessed to a mutual friend that she had a long-time crush. He was single but with an ex-partner and a child while she was married with three children. Not yet forty, they had both had a tough twenty years since the old gang had drifted. Occasionally one or two met up, and there was social networking, but it didn't compare to a big get-together. Then again, there was the comforting intimacy of a smaller meeting, and Rachel was ready to see where it could lead.
Phil had picked her up earlier that day after she had dropped the kids to school; her parents would do the pickup as she explained she was having a little reunion. She wasn't lying, though she had exaggerated the numbers. Her husband had also bought the story, which had caused a few moments of anxiety on her part. Driving north from the city, they had found a little country pub for a drink to settle nerves, and a few words with the proprietor had resulted in one of the rooms being made available. Finishing the wine, she smiled at him again.
"Ready?"
"Ready," Phil replied as they walked back into the pub. A narrow staircase in the side passage led them to room three. A comfortable room with a large bed, it even had its own private bathroom and a view over the garden and across the valley. Locking the door and placing the key on the side-table, he approached her and placed a kiss on her lips while she slipped her glasses off and tossed them onto the desk.
Her five-six frame to his six-one, she was on tiptoe as she lost herself in the moment, his hands on her lower back, moving down to her tight buttocks. Moaning softly as she felt him pressing against her, she hoped the time would pass as slowly as possible. As he tossed his jacket over the chair in the corner, she kicked her shoes away and lay on the bed as he joined her. Now horizontal, the height difference was not an issue as they resumed the kiss. One of his hands running from her thigh up the side to her breast, he gave a soft squeeze through the fabric as she moaned softly into his mouth, "Yeah."
Pulling his tee off, she cooed as she ran her fingers over his toned abdomen while he played with the button on her jeans. With a satisfying pop, he slowly pulled her jeans down, her legs wriggling a little as she got loose. The plain black panties, high-cut to show her hips, the soft mound just beyond. Climbing on top of him, she removed her top to show the matching bra, simple and plain but showing her cleavage much more as well as the tops of her breasts. Feeling his hands reach up to feel her breasts again, she was glad she could see out but nobody could see in. Part of her, though, was wondering how it would be to have an audience.
"This gonna be a regular thing?" she asked as she began to grind against him. Her panties against the rough denim, the friction was good for her.
"I guess we have a lot of time to make up for," he answered as he slipped one of her bra straps down.
Taking the hint, Rachel reached back and unhooked the bra, letting it fall and revealing her firm still pert breasts to him. The nipples were soft as he ran his thumbs over them; she bit her lip as she rubbed herself against him a little faster. Knowing she had teased him enough, she moved back a little before popping his jeans and slipping them off to reveal a pair of dark blue briefs barely able to contain the throbbing erection. Phil was Jewish, and she had never seen a circumcised penis outside of a porn film. As she eased the briefs away, she smiled as it sprang up, thick, long and pulsing with plenty of veins carrying the blood flow through. He was naked and all hers as she bent down, her tongue lapping at the head, a large mushroom which was roughly the same size as her mouth. Her soft red mouth kissed it over and over, the sensation driving Phil wild, then she worked the shaft, kissing and licking slowly and thoroughly, tasting him until she was kissing the pad at the base. Working her way back up his body, she kissed his mouth again while her hand stroked him.
"I'll suck it in good time," she said softly. "I've waited too long for this. Let's get under the covers."
Phil nodded as she slipped her panties off, her soft bald pussy momentarily visible to him as she slipped between the sheets, beckoning him to join. He knew she was right; foreplay was great, but they only had limited time on this occasion. Getting on top of her as she parted her legs, he guided his throbbing cock into her as she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders as he worked in slow.
"Don't fuck me," she said firmly. "Have sex with me. Make love to me."
The sheets pulled up to his lower back, Phil stretched her more than she'd known before, her body open to him as they kissed deeply throughout. The energetic fuck would be another time; for now, she wanted to feel the moment and he was very happy to oblige. Her hands now gripped his toned arms, head tilted back into the soft pillows. No condom, they knew the risks, but she had taken a chance on resuming the pill a few days before.
Her body trembling as he varied the speed and intensity, he could feel her tighten around him, forming the seal. She wasn't going to release until he had come inside. His hands were on her breasts, hers on his ass as they looked deep into each other's eyes. The head against her cervix, she was moaning louder now, grabbing handfuls of sheet, breathing fast as she bucked against him, ready to squeeze every drop. For him, it was a thrill to make love to a married woman, but to make love to a married friend was almost enough to drive him to explode. He didn't want to come yet; he wanted to enjoy every moment after all those years wondering what she was like and masturbating to the thought.
"I'm close," she gasped as she ran a finger over his lips. "I want you."
"I want you too," he said softly as he started to speed up. "Always wanted you."
"Ohhh," she bit her lip as she pulled him close.
Phil exploded a thick jet of cum inside Rachel. Silencing her scream with a kiss, he kept pumping her until it was seeping. Pulling back the sheets, he knelt before her as she cupped her breasts. With a nod, he shot another load over her as it landed on her hands, coating the wedding ring as well as her nipples and neck.
"Lie down," she said as she crawled on top of him, her face to his cock. Her cream-filled pussy was oozing close to his face. Now he was stretching her mouth while his own tongue lapped at her puffed lips. Tasting his cum on her tongue, she was hungry for more. Turning back around, she collapsed on her side as he embraced her. Looking at the clock, one hour had indeed felt longer, but it would have to wait. Taking turns to shower, they dressed and returned to the bar as Phil settled the bill plus 'extra for housekeeping'.
The drive back was almost silent, just the low volume of the radio. Looks exchanged with smiles, they were back in the city within the hour. She would have time for a proper shower when she got home. Sad it was over already, she looked around to see if any neighbours were around.
"No regrets," she said with the usual soft smile.
"No regrets," agreed Phil. "Until next time."
Rachel nodded and gave him a kiss on the cheek for safety before opening the door. Watching him drive away, she opened the door and stepped inside, satisfied.
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