I've been satisfying my desires on the side for many years now, and this is one of those times. A quick bit about me: I'm 45, just over 6' tall, brown hair, bright blue eyes, beard, and your ordinary dad bod. I'm a bit larger than average (length and thickness), but nothing to get too excited about I don't think? I have some pics in my post history - you can be the judge.

Since I travel a lot, I've been on Tinder so I can meet women and we can keep each other company, but have also dallied a bit locally - which is a bit harder. This is one such time.

I matched with Molly a few years ago (not her real name of course...), only to find out she was in town with friends and was from a few hours south. Also found out she was a hotwife, and could play on her own at times. We started chatting, moved to Snapchat, and spent quite a long time discussing our kinks, roleplaying, sharing pics, etc., all the while trying to find times we could meet up - which proved to be difficult with the pandemic.

Then a year later (almost a year ago now) she said she was coming into town to meet up with a friend, and we should try to meet as well. We tried a few different times, but things kept getting in the way - until some time broke free for me - and I proposed we grab coffee at a shop on her way out of town. She agreed.

I got there a bit early and was working on my laptop, and then she drove up - and she was more sexy than her photos. She's in her late 40's, probably 145lbs, around 5'6", black hair, brown eyes, B-cup tits, and a nice ass. She was in heels, pants, and a chemise with a jacket over. We hugged, I kissed her lightly but intentionally, and then we sat to chat for a bit.

We were facing each other, and our hands were slightly roaming - mine more than hers - with our legs touching. After about 10 minutes of chatting, I looked her right in the eyes and said, "I'm going to go into that bathroom right there. I would love if you would join me - but I understand if you aren't ready to." I saw her nostrils flare, her eyes get a bit wider, and she bit her lip and nodded. I got up, walked to the bathroom, and went in. It wasn't 2 minutes and she walked in as well, and locked the door.

It was on. I grabbed her, pushed her against the door, and we were making out hard. Tongues intertwined, her leg wrapped around me, pulling me close. My hands roaming on her back, under her chemise, on her neck, hips, etc. She started grabbing for my cock, and so I stepped back and she dropped to her knees - taking out my thickening cock, and immediately put it in her mouth, taking me all the way down in one gulp. Her mouth was incredible and her technique with her tongue moving around was the best I had ever had. I let my hands roam to her tits and started playing with them and her pronounced nipples. We had to be quiet, but I heard her groan, so I kept that up. She came up for air, told me that she had been waiting and dreaming about my cock, and then went back to bobbing. After a few minutes I pulled her up, and she coyly said, "I really should go."

To that I picked her up, kissed her hard, and then sat her on the sink and began paying attention to those wonderful tits - perfect B cups. Then I looked her in the eyes, kissed her, unbuttoned her pants button, then pulled her off the sink and turned her around. Our eyes locked in the mirror, and then I took my cock, spread her legs slightly, put my cock at her pussy entrance, looked at her again in the mirror, and pushed in. She was so wet, that I slid all the way inside. Her mouth opened into a gasp, and I started fucking her hard - grabbing her hips and continuing to hold her gaze in the mirror.

After a few minutes of this, she came with some quiet gasps, and I felt my balls start to tighten and felt that feeling, and told her I was going to cum. She bit her lip, and I fucked her hard until I came, shooting rope after rope inside her. I held myself there until we both stopped spasming, and then pulled out while she waddled over to the toilet to clean up. I stepped out to give her some privacy, and she came out a few minutes later. We both left, kissed passionately and meaningfully outside her car, and then she drove off - sending me messages on her drive home about how hot that was, how much fun she had, and that we would have to do it again.

We have continued to chat, and met up again recently while I was in her town. But that's another story.