{This is part 3/3 of “MILF UNWANTED”, so please go back and read parts 1 & 2 if you haven’t already!}

As time continues on, we continue to text every day. He ended up sick so we knew we wouldn’t be able to see each other for a while. One day while talking about having sex, I realized it would be happening soon and let him know something I kept to myself purely out of this situation being casual - I’m a mama!

He wasn’t thrilled that I hadn’t told him sooner and decided to take a break from Reddit. I continued meeting new people and had a few dates.

Out of the blue a couple weeks ago j get a message from him. He’s sorry. He misses me and would like to see me… I sent him a picture of me “in case he forgot how cute I am”, he replied that he “never did”.

He was working late and I was at an event one night when he asked if he could come get me. I was a few beers in and agreed.

Down the street. A minute away. Parked.

I walk to his car and hop in to see him light up with a smile on his face like he usually did. He was cuter than I remembered…

We say our hellos, briefly discuss and apologize for the ghosting and drive around to find a spot.

He’s grabbing my thighs and rubbing my pussy through my jeans. My hips can’t help rocking back and forth. Im massaging the back of his neck like I always did and lightly scratch to let him know I want to fucking devour him…

We park, I throw my jeans off and we jump into the backseat. We make out and go down on each other before grabbing a condom and decide it’s happening.

A climb on top of him and slip him inside of me for the first time and literally exhale, “finally” as I slowly begin to ride him. It felt amazing. I don’t know if it’s because we had wanted it for so long or our chemistry is there, but my goodness… watching his face as he came while riding him, the sounds he made.. feeling him throb when I wouldn’t get off of him because I wanted every last bit he could give me…

He finishes and we are both panting. Condom wrapper situated so I could throw it out, clothes back on, into the front seat and he returns me to the event.

We indulge in a little euphoric post-sex chitchat: tell each other how great it was, can’t wait to see each other again soon… it felt amazing… happy to see you again and say goodbye.

I didn’t intend on throwing the condom wrapper out at the event so I didn’t check my bag for it right away. I get a message from him over the weekend that his gf found it in his car… it must not have been all the way in my bag when I got out and he didn’t check his car before getting in with her this next time. He was able to get around why it was there but decided (again) we shouldn’t see each other and more importantly - he shouldn’t be cheating. I agreed. He wished me well with my future endeavors and it better be full of no-drama orgasming because sex should be stress-relieving not inducing lol

✨Fin✨