The Affair

Tim and Rebecca are both married, but not to each other. Their affair has been on and off for almost 8 years now. How they have managed to keep it a secret is nothing short of a miracle. Tim keeps calling it off every so often, yet he only has to snap his fingers and Rebecca welcomes him back with open arms. It is asthough they are addicted to each other. There is a very strong bond between them.

Tim has made it quite clear that he will not leave his wife and children. However, Rebecca has since split from her husband, not because of Tim, she isn’t expecting anything more from Tim than what she gets. She is just happy to see him when they can.

They do have a few mutual friends, and one night they were all catching up at a local pub for a meal.

Tim’s wife doesn’t know Rebecca, so after discussing it, Tim and Rebecca decide to both still attend but pretend they don’t know each other.

When Rebecca saw Tim walk in, she though he looked particularly handsome in his jeans, black boots and the black shirt he was wearing. She noticed he had a fresh haircut also. It was cut in a different style this time and she really liked it.

Rebecca was wearing a dress in blue which made her eyes shine, the top part was snug fitting and the skirt part was flowing, a pair of black flat shoes and carried a white shimmering purse. She noticed Tim looked her up and down, and gave her a nod and his sexy grin that she loved so much and she knew exactly what he was thinking.

At the table, they purposely sit next to each other. There are 10 people on the table in total, mostly couples and a few single people. The table looked lovely, set with tableware, tablecloth which just about reached your lap when sitting on the chairs, and some small decorations spread down the centre of table which were a delicate display of small bunches of flowers in vases.

Once everyone had ordered their food and drinks, the conversations started flowing.

Tim leaned to Rebecca and whispered to her how hot he thought she looked and what he wished he could do to her right then.

His arm closest to Rebecca was under the table, on his lap. He moved his hand onto her lap as he was whispering into her ear. As the tablecloth was long on the sides, you couldn’t see what was happening, it just looked like his hand was under the table. He started to rub his fingers over her leg, pulling the dress up as he was doing it.

Rebecca was already turned on a little by the way he looked, and what he whispered to her, and now she was starting to throb and her imagination was going wild with what she wished could be happening.

Her dress was now up above her knees. His fingers stopped for a few seconds, and Rebecca thought he was going to move his hand away, but then he started again, moving his fingers further up her legs towards her groin.

His finger touched her skin and he suddenly turned and looked at her. She wasn’t wearing any knickers! The look of shock was soon replaced with that grin and his eyes turned dark, he was very turned on.

Rebecca had never not worn underwear before for him, and now she was doing it at a public place! He couldn’t wait to get her alone now.

His fingers started to explore again. Touching and rubbing her clit. She was struggling to keep herself from screaming and panting.

He pushed his fingers down further and found her sweet spot. Thrusting his fingers into the opening and jiggling them in that spot that he knew sent her wild. She started squirming on her seat. She was sipping on her drink a lot to stop herself from moaning.

She grabbed his hand and pushed it away from her, giving it a squeeze. She got up and excused herself to go to the ladies room. She hoped that there wasn’t a wet spot on the back of her dress.

She headed towards the toilet area, then out of sight waited against the wall for a minute or two.

Tim approached her, undressing her with his eyes and licking his lips. She started walking away from the wall to a more secluded area where she knew they had privacy.

He followed her of course. One thing on both their minds.

He entered the area and she was standing with her back to him, he turned her around and pushed her against the wall. They started kissing like two desperate love sick teenagers. His hand was already under her dress and back in her clit and vagina, stroking and rubbing it, making her moan in his mouth.

He spun her around again so she was facing the wall. Kissing her neck as he unzipped the top part of her dress. He then pulled the straps of the dress down over her shoulders so the top sat under her breasts.

He spun her round again and kissed her on the mouth while playing with her breasts and nipples with one hand and the other hand back in her clit rubbing it.

She was getting very wet and excited. He was already as hard as a rock.

She undid his jeans and pulled his cock out, stroking it with her finger nails which she knew really excited him.

He started fingering her harder, they knew what each other liked.

He could feel she was about to orgasm, so he wrapped one of her legs around his waist and pushed himself into her. Oh she felt so good. Wet and warm and tight. Perfect as always.

He thrust in her hard making her orgasm, he waited until she had settled and her body stopped shaking, then he went harder. He couldn’t control himself for much longer. He gave her another kiss and moaned into her mouth as he cum inside her.

They kept kissing until he had finished, then he looked into her eyes and run his hand over her face, tracing it gently with his fingers. She loved his tender touch. She loved him. He had strong feelings for her too, but they both understood what the situation was. He wouldn’t leave his children.