From those encounters with L

My history with L wasn't very extensive but it was very intense, at that time both of us were married, both with younger children, busy also in our jobs, nevertheless we maintained a frequent telephone communication and our meetings repeated themselves at different hours and always with the car of either one as means of transportation and private space at the same time.

We used to meet up to take a coffee at some distant service station or simply stay inside the auto conversing, every dialogue and every encounter ended in a mix of kisses, caresses, and fumbling but we didn't always end up fucking. Once parked on a dark street near the faculties, we were killing each other with sheer excitement, she had her hands on my member on the verge of exploding and a police officer hit the car window and told us that wasn't a safe place, obviously we adjusted a bit and left from there.

Clearly every encounter left us hotter and more anxious. Even when returning home after being with her I made love to my wife passionately in my mind was L's face, her gazes, her gasps and the sensations on the surface of my skin of what we had done just before.

One afternoon she came to pick me up early with her car, it was hot and I was wearing a muscular T-shirt and light pants. As soon as I got in and we gave each other a kiss, she started driving towards the north of our city, towards the outskirts, I didn't care about the destination, I knew she would look for a place where we couldn't be seen, she drove fast while we talked about trivial things, about what we had done, like two good friends who are actually waiting to get to the end of the trip to turn back into lovers.

We arrived well at the outskirts, there where the immense park that separates the city from the conurbation is located, she turned right crossing the train tracks and we got in through a dirt road surrounded by numerous orchards until we reached the beginning of the mountain. We got out of the car and walked a few meters among the trees, and when we couldn't take it anymore, we hugged and kissed each other, our tongues exploring each other's mouths, our hands starting to explore each other's bodies, my cock standing up inside my pants pressed against her stomach, I licked her neck, kissed her cleavage, caressed her back, and she didn't stop moaning and whispering how much she wanted me. Standing there against a tree, I lifted her shirt, unbuttoned my pants, and started kissing her small pink nipples, she undid my pants and put her hand on my penis, starting to stroke it gently at first and then firmly, making me come, my hands tracing her hip, her booty, I opened her pants which fell immediately to her feet, I caressed her vulva delicately crowned with a well-groomed pubic hair and she was soaked. There wasn't time for anything else, I lifted her up a bit so we could stick together against that tree and when we were already inside each other, she let out a sigh of relief and satisfaction, we didn't care about anything, we went back to making out like teenagers in a park, under the frothy canopy of the trees like a hideout and the gentle afternoon breeze as if it was the breath of nature.

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