He, let's call him Dave(M35) was a co-worker turned friends who I met 11 years ago. When he met him I was a married mom and obviously nothing happened between us.

Since then life has had its up and downs, I got divorced, got back into dating and last year Dave had asked me out but it was during the week I was on mom duty and as a pilot his schedule was a little hectic and I work in a hospital which also has crazy hours. By the time we could meet I was dating somebody else.

Last Wednesday he asked if we could hang out on Friday, I told him I'd like to but I already had dinner plans with friends and maybe another time.

He literally responded by saying we could meet afterwards and before I replied he said this. ''Before you say anything, I want you to know I really want to see you, I need to see you, and I know next time isn't coming. Even if its for a ten minute chat and a drink, let's meet up.''

The urgency got to me and I agreed to it. At 10:30pm we met for drinks and he pointed out how this was our first date but all our chats over the years basically means we already know everything about each other. And I understood where he was getting at.

20 minutes later we were at his place and before long we were in his bed. It wasn't anything crazy but we made out, he kissed me all over, literally had his tongue out the instant I took my bra off and he was brimming with excitement.

All of his dirty talk was about how long he waited for this, moaning ''yeah, fuck finally'' while pumping into me and how his cock had bee aching for my tits for too long. Sounds goofy to write but it was hot to hear.

Missionary, lots of pillow fluffing, doggy style and rinse and repeat until we were spent.

He was lost in the moment and gave me a high five afterwards which I found a little endearing.

No clue if we'll have another night like this but I enjoyed it and from what I've seen and what he's told me he really, really enjoyed it.