I met an old high school friend of my wife's at a party at our house. She was recently divorced and very pretty. We hit it off, and all evening were teasing and touching one another and even kissed in the kitchen when nobody else was with us. It was both exciting and scarey, hoping my wife wouldn't notice the extra attention we were giving each other.
At the end of the evening she was not in a good shape to drive and my wife asked if I would drive her back to her hotel, I said ok.
When we got there I walked her to her room, we talked for a few minutes as I stood by the door. She said she had to use the bathroom and to come in and make myself comfortable.
I felt she wanted to do more than just tease like we did at the party, but I was not sure how to approach her. I thought what the heck and when she went into the bathroom I went over to where the beds were and took all my clothes off. When she came back I was sitting naked on the chair next to her bed leaning back with the tv on. When she came back she saw me and a big smile crossed her face. She giggled and said 'Well you sure look comfortable,' and she came over and kissed me. Then she sat on the floor in front of me and we talked. As we talked she started to rub my legs and then took hold of my cock and began to stroke me, it was great. She enjoyed watching me cum and told me she loved seeing a guy shoot.
We went to her bed and had wonderful sex. I knew I had to get back home as she was leaving the next morning on an early flight, so we kissed at her door and I left. I haven't seen her since but I think about her every now and then. I still can't believe I had the nerve to do that.