A Repeat Hookup

I cleaned up as best as an office bathroom would let me before going home to find Ryan out to a supposed business meeting for the evening. How fucking stupid did he consider me, no business meeting went into the night. I was about to go out when my smartphone rang. Picking it up I didn’t recognize the number on the screen. I hesitated to answer it, but my curiosity got the better of me.

I swiped then, “Hello?”

“Hello Mrs. Miller, I know this is very presumptuous of me but I was wondering if I could drop by sometime?”

At first I didn’t recognize the voice but something struck me and in my mind I saw the voice standing in the backyard by the bench. STEVEN Then without a moment’s hesitation I spoke, “Of course you can, would tonight be too soon?”

Then the phone went dead, and I thought that I somehow offended him. I had just put the phone down when a solid rap came to the front door. I remembered that Ryan had a camera system that I could access through our phones, so I picked it back up and brought up the live scene through the screen. There he was standing in front of the door looking nervous. Suddenly I couldn’t get to the front door fast enough!

I didn’t wait for another knock before flinging the door wide open. Steven didn’t even get a chance to say anything before I had my lips mashed hard against his. As we broke our kiss I walked Steven into the house, closing the door behind us to the guest bedroom on the first floor.

Steven was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt like shirt, I was wearing a grey lingerie set under a polka dotted robe that was tied up at my waist. When we entered the room, Steven actually turned to me and said, ‘I didn’t mean to imply that I was hoping that we would have fuck each other again!” But that didn’t stop him from unbuckling his jeans

As Steven laid down on the cover, I joined him on the mattress, after removing the robe so I was only in the gray top and panties. It hit the floor at the same time his jeans landed on the floor. My left hand was already holding his cock just behind the head.

"I don’t care why you called or what we’re going to do before you leave, I’m just glad that you’re here!"

With that I stripped off my top and regrasped his cock which was hard as I leaned down into his crotch. My mouth was open and the head of his cock was in my mouth being lashed by my wet tongue. Steven was groaning as i acted like a voracious wanton slut.

Steven spoke up and I for one had no answer for his inquiry, “How could any sane guy not want you to take his cock?”