Lori
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Grabbing her bag Lori checked to make sure her purse was in it (more importantly her cards), then grabbed her mobile phone and keys.
"Remember you’re taking the kids to their swimming lessons after school. Their stuff is all out for you. I’ll get the shopping,” she told her husband.
"Don't forget the wine,” he retorted.
"I won’t, don't forget the kids," Lori shouted back to her husband,
She heard him laugh as she closed the door. Dressed casually in her purple workout top and charcoal three-quarter length workout bottoms.
At thirty-six years old, Lori had spent a lot of her time working out since the birth of her two girls. Eating healthier as well she now sported a nice toned size 8 figure with 34C breasts. She was in better shape after having her two girls than she had been in her early teens. But she was also fully aware that she was in better shape and prettier than the other mothers at school, or any of the clubs the kids were in. Even the other wives of the lawyers her husband was a partner with didn't intimidate her.
She fobbed open the doors of her BMW walking around to the driver’s side door as she pulled her shoulder-length brown hair with her distinctive blonde highlights back into a pony tail; slipping the black bobble from her wrist over the hair to keep it secure.
She jumped into the 4x4 and started the engine before putting on her Dior, glossy, burnt-brown sunglasses and headed for the supermarket.
Arriving at the car park she began to cut along the front of the building. She was happy the place looked quiet and decided on a row that was one level up from the shop exit. As she signaled and then started to pull into a space, she had to slam on the brakes as a man stepped in front of her.
Instinctively she tooted the horn and he turned around. She held both her hands out and mouthed, 'WHAT ARE YOU DOING?'
She noted he was around her height; about five feet, five inches, with a very slim build. Unhealthily thin she thought. His skin was pale, and his hair was shaved on either side with the top long and wavy; it was black, but greying fast. She noted if it had been spiked it would have given him a punk look.
She judged him to be around fifty years old, and not an attractive man by any means.
He continued to stare at her and she met his gaze without blinking. He then took a step back onto the curb.
She pulled her sunglasses off and dropped them onto the passenger seat. While she drove past him he continued to stare. As she got level with him her eyes met his. She hadn't noticed the pale sparkling colour until she had removed the tinted glasses; for a second she was lost in his eyes. She didn't feel scared, just relaxed… then, she had to quickly snap out of it regaining control of the car.
She pulled into the space and quickly stepped out of the car; she looked back to the curb only to see he was gone. She looked around the rest of the car park to see him, but there was no sign. With a sigh, she went back into the car, got her purse, and locked the door.
As she crossed to the store, she again scanned the car park; nothing.
After collecting a shopping cart, and before going in she stopped again, taking in the whole car park to look for him and those eyes again, before giving a greater sigh and going inside.
She hazily began her shopping. She tried to convince herself she was looking for the guy because she didn't know if he was angry about the exchange, but she really knew she wanted to see those amazing eyes again.
It wasn't until the third aisle that she realised she had put random stuff in the shopping cart, while she’d been more concerned with looking all around for someone or something, than with paying attention to her list.
She felt herself start to sink, the type of sinking feeling you get when worried about something, or when something is bugging you but you can’t put your finger on it.
Then he was there, standing at the bottom of the aisle. She bit her lip and slowly pushed the trolley towards him. He stood watching her, and she was excited by it; this guy, this ugly guy was exciting her!
Rising to her full height, she realised she was the same size as he was. She swung her hips and sauntered towards him.
Looking around the aisle, she saw that only two older ladies discussing a product were in it, and they were at the other end.
"Hi."
She wanted to say something cooler, and cursed herself for not thinking it through.
"Hey." His voice was deep and coarse, like someone who’d been a heavy smoker for a long time.
She quickly jumped back in, "Look, sorry about the car park thing.”
He smiled, revealing brown, crooked, stained teeth. Usually, she was very judgmental about people with bad teeth; but she instantly felt relaxed, and what would have normally caused her to be repulsed seemed to not bother her now.
"Want to get out of here?” He held out his hand to her.
She was shocked! She was a happily married woman going about her shopping; why would she get out of here, and with him?
But if she was shocked before, nothing prepared her for what happened next! She heard herself say, "Sure."
She pushed the cart and its contents to the side reached out and took his hand before heading down the aisle past the old ladies, who didn't even look up. His hand felt so smooth!
She wondered if she would be stopped for leaving the trolley there. As they walked to the exit, she found she was trying to pull both her wedding and engagement rings off.
After a struggle, she dropped them into her bag. She wondered if he had seen them.
"Don't worry about it,” he croaked
Although they kept walking, she shot him a look.
He nodded at the bag. "Don’t worry about the rings, I knew you were married."
Her heart was pounding in her ears.
"You did? Oh, it’s just. I've never done anything like this before!"
He looked away from her now. "I know. That’s why I wanted you."
He wanted her! She felt a flush and the moistness between her legs. The closer to the car they got the wetter she became.
He followed her around to the driver’s side.
A large grey van had parked next to the BMW, allowing some privacy from the other shoppers. He pulled her arm and spun her; her back hit the BMW. The cool metal against the bare skin of her lower back made her want to pull away from it, but he pushed her back as he pressed his body against hers.
His chest pressed against her breasts. He kissed her and she responded by passionately kissing him back, their heads leaning this way and that. Her leg moved and wrapped around the back of his. Her hands on the back of his head, she ran her fingers along the smooth sides of his head, up past his ears, and then through the tufts of hair at the top.
He continued to kiss her before sliding his right hand up to her left breast. He took hold firmly over the smooth tight fabric.
Her own hand reached down, undoing the belt on his shorts; she wanted him inside her, now!
"Not yet. Not here."
She panted and drew her face from him, surprised he was telling her ‘no’. She dipped her hand into his pants; he was small and thin there too, but he was rock hard. “Where then?"
She was pleading with this guy! Surely, he saw how hot she was; he couldn't have many options, surely.
"Get in the car.” He pulled away and went to the passenger door.
She found the keys and opened the door before jumping in. "Where, then?" she asked again as he reached for her bag.
He started going through her bag; she didn't mind, though this stranger was pulling bank cards, credit cards, and looking in her purse. She was more concerned that he had her so excited and she still wasn't getting any!
"Lori Brannan," he read the name on the card as she sat and watched him. "I'm Payne, Chris Payne. It’s nice to meet you.”
Fuck, she thought, why wasn't he fucking her right now? He smiled at her; she wasn't sure, but she might have made a whimper as he did.
"Tell me about your family life, Lori.”
Over the next ten minutes, she told him all about her fantastic, handsome, and clever hubby, her beautiful girls, and their lifestyle.
Fifteen minutes after that, she was pulling into the swimming pool car park.
"There." He pointed to her husband Harry’s red coupe, the one she had told him about. He had her park on the other side, far away from it, so her family wouldn't notice if they came back.
"Okay, put your rings back on for me…”
"You want me to put my rings back on?”
He smiled at her again.
"Yes, that's what I said, I like infidelity, Lori; cheating is sweet, to take another man’s wife. Anyway, put them on, then save this number to your phone."
Lori saved his number then called his phone so he could save hers before putting the rings back on. She followed him inside the complex and round to the pool entrance. They made their way single-file in case they were spotted by Harry or the girls. She pointed them out, and they kept a distance as they entered the changing rooms.
They both watched as her husband Harry took both of their girls into a family cubical to get ready. Chris took her hand and she allowed herself to be led into the adjoining cubical. Lori had no time to wondered what was happening; she could hear her husband next door. As soon as Chris locked the door, his hands were on her tits. She spun around to him, brushing against his cock. Her hands made again for his belt; this time there were no objections.
With his cock now out and free of his clothing she took him in her hand while dropping to her knees, she gave only a small thought of if her knees and his feet were visible at the bottom of the door. The worry was soon gone and pushed from her concerns.
As he pulled her top up, her tits springing free. She took him in her mouth. God, what was she doing? She was cheating with this strange-looking guy; she found herself loving it!
Her head bobbed, her lips gripped, and her cheeks sucked him. Her hand moved to his balls; they felt clammy and damp, but it made no difference.
Her hair fell from its ponytail as he pulled the bobble from her hair, he now had it in his hand before pulling her by the elbows. She released him from the grip of her mouth, she licked the tip of his hard cock before making eye contact with him and slowly kissing the same spot she had licked on the tip of his penis. She willingly allowed him to pull her around and to her feet, then slipping her tight pants down over her ass he moved his cock at her entrance.
She placed her hands on the thin white wall separating the cubicles, with her palms pressed flat and her fingers splayed she began pushing hard against the cubicle, the wall that her husband and children used unaware of what she was doing.
He was inside her now! After four strokes, his full length pushed into her, her lips gliding along his member.
She had resisted any pleasurable moans until his rhythm increased, it overcame her and her silent resolve was about to melt. He must have sensed her. She found the hair bobble thrust into her mouth. The dryness of the material made her slightly gag, but she recovered in time for another thrust from his hips. She pushed harder against the wall each time, her orgasm getting closer with every thrust! She knew he was close also; they heard the cubicle next door unlock and before the family could leave, he was filling her pussy with his warm, creamy load. Lori couldn’t help but bite into the material between her teeth to suppress herself when she felt his warmth flood her: Radiating from her core she reached bliss!
They sat together on the small wooden bench, collecting their breath.
"That was wrong, but so fucking good!"
He looked at her before standing up “Fix me”
She stood herself pulling her trousers up, she tucked him back in then zipped him up, she smiled at him as she buckled his belt, he watched her bare breasts as she did.
He unlocked the door "If you think that was good it’s only going to get better!"
He checked to see that the coast was clear before taking her hand and pulling her out of the cubicle. Her spare hand tried desperately to pull her top down over her exposed breasts as best she could. She felt relief no one was able to see while he laughed.
"You need to give me a lift home, and you have shopping to finish."
To Be Continued...
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