Surreal and sublime

Thursday afternoon, I made a date with Juan. I had intended to see him on Wednesday, but The Husband pulled up at the house only a few moments after I did. I’m sure he would have enjoyed watching me, but sometimes, I want Juan all to myself. And I’d like to think he feels the same about me.

As I prepared for my rendezvous with Juan (between leaving work and picking up my kids), MYC and I were engaged in an email conversation about regular things like grilling, cooking and Blue Apron. His first Blue Apron box had arrived the day before. I am absolutely going to sign up for that service.

When I informed him we were a minute away from Juan time, the conversation switched to text and became rather naughty, including a pic of Juan and my clit and a shot of the delicious big black porn I was watching. He seemed to like and appreciate the visuals. I very much liked him being a virtual party to the party.

As is usually the case, one chat with Juan was not enough. I informed MYC that I was moving on to Public Agent and getting ready for another go. Honestly, Juan and Public Agent are almost lethal together. I LOVE WATCHING PUBLIC SEX. And he is so good. His voice. Those tats. That COCK! It worked, of course, and I had just enough time to replace Juan in The Husband’s sock drawer, throw on a skirt and T-shirt and head out the door to pick up my kids.

That evening, I went to a social event and then out to dinner with friends. It was late when I got home and I’d had a couple of drinks, so I slipped out of all of my clothes and slid under the covers, spooning myself against The Husband. Soon, his left hand started massaging me from my shoulder to my thigh and he pressed himself against my backside. It was so relaxing. I actually let myself go (that’s kind of difficult for me). After several minutes, he rolled onto his back. I reached into the headboard and pumped a small amount of massage oil into my fingertips. He groaned before my hand even reached his cock! He knew how good it was going to feel. Three strokes later, he said, “I have to fuck you now,” as he quickly pinned my shoulders to the bed, spread my legs and proceeded to fuck me. Naked and satisfied, we quickly fell asleep.

On Friday, the Hot Attorney wanted to see me in the woods near his house, where he’d found a good spot to meet (a little more secluded that the previous place, which also happened to be at the bottom of a steep hill!). He called while I was at Target. (Aside: It’s fun arranging a hook up on the phone as you’re pushing a cart aimlessly through the personal health care section. No one else likely knows or cares about the conversation you’re having, but there you are…in Target…talking about sucking someone’s cock.)

It was mid-afternoon when I headed out. I wasn’t sure I could find him, but thankfully he walked up about half way and led me down to the small clearing next to a creek bank, about 25 feet from an established, often-used trail. Have I mentioned how much I like watching public sex? Doing it is almost as much fun…perhaps the same amount of fun. Not sure.

When it was all said and done, there had been a lot of licking and sucking, a little fucking and a lot of cum on my tits.

Later that day, I met MYC for a quick beer—two of my favorite things in the same place at the same time.

My life is a daydream…a surreal and sublime daydream that I don’t want to be shaken out of.

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