I tried writing a summary about last week without coming across as too slutty, but this is the best I could do. Here is my original post to refresh your memory: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/s/CVHhPkXU93

So we decided that we could meet at the mall on Wednesday and drive to the beach together. I was wearing a little black dress with nothing underneath, although I did pack a bikini in my beach bag just in case. Frankly I may as well have been naked, since my nipples were plainly visible, my boobs were hanging out of the arm holes, and the dress was too short to cover anything as I climbed into his truck. He said “ Nice bathing suit that you’ve not wearing!” I laughed and thanked him, and broke the ice by leaning in for a kiss. It started with a nice smooch on the lips, and rapidly progressed to our tongues dancing and hands exploring each other. He backed off and said “ I don’t think we are going to the beach”. I grabbed his hard cock through his shorts and said “ Let’s go somewhere”, and that is what we did!
We went to a hotel that I frequent that is ideal for daytime trysts, got naked, but just talked. We talked about our relationships; he and his wife, myself and my boyfriend and the others. He told me that his wife was distant emotionally and sexually, and that they were trying to hold it together until their son was in college. He talked about how he dreamed about finding someone that could help his situation without changing it, describing it as a kind of safety valve that helps him cope with his frustration. The whole time he was talking, I casually let my manicured fingertips glide along the shaft of his cock, feeling it pulse and throb. I asked him if his wife ever gave him a blowjob, and he said no, she didn’t like cum in her mouth. I smiled and said “I’m not your wife”