No, just enjoy the moment.

Simon positions himself above you on the patio sectional, his very long cock inches away from parting your moist lips. You stay silent, transfixed by the sight of him and overwhelmed by a level of arousal and desire you can't remember feeling before. This whole night has gotten you so worked up and turned on you just want to feel this man take you.

His head parts your moist lips and you feel it slip inside, then his shaft begins its long slow journey into you. You're focusing on the pleasure, but a sound in the bushes breaks your concentration. Simon didn't seem to notice, but you swear you heard a rustling sound like a large animal. Could one of the neighborhood kids be sneaking around? Could your husband be out here? You wonder if he's stroking himself over behind the bushes as you have a nice time with Simon. It would put you a little more at ease, knowing you have his support and approval.

Your mind is brought back to the task at hand as you feel Simon gently, but firmly, press into you. His shirt is gone and you can now see he actually has a pretty nice body. Not overly muscular, but nicely toned and smooth like a dolphin. You can see he has a couple more tattoos now; one of a globe on his chest and another of a sinuous tiger on his side that reaches to his lower abdomen. Overall he's quite sexy to look at as he slowly rocks back andd forth, working his way fully into you. Finding a hot young lover to spend the warm summer nights with might need to become a habit, you think, looking up at him. You meet his eyes and he smiles as he finally slides fully into you. You're a little surprised you took the whole length, and you let out a long moan as he does. It's definitely reaching places that haven't been touched before. He's just as patient now as before, stroking in slowly and deeply each time, then flexing once he's fully inside you. You can't remember ever feeling a cock move so strongly, and it's really feeling good. When he flexes it's magical, and it convinces you this man probably can lift kettle-bells with his dick.

Your moans and gasps are building toward a crescendo when you swear you hear another sound in the bushes, somewhat like a muffled grunt. You smile, thinking of your husband enjoying the show you're putting on. Or maybe it's the Schuster's son next door; he just graduated high school and probably has nothing better to do. You don't really care right now either way, because you're very invested in what Simon is doing to you. He's still stroking and grinding his hips into you, and you feel the head of his cock pushing deep inside you as you've opened up a little. Simon leans down and kisses you, your lips touching and tongues playing across one another. He then grabs both of you ass cheeks as he slides in, pulling you tight to his body. You wrap you legs around him and start thrusting back against him, getting his cock to feel even more incredibly deep inside you. It doesn't take long before you moan out your first orgasm to the night.

You slow down to catch your breath, but Simon never stops moving. His incessant, long, deep strokes are maddening as you're still coming back down from your first orgasm, but strangely you feel yourself being buoyed back up, and in a minute you have a second orgasm. 'Oh GOD!' you cry out, this one better than before. You gasp as Simon continues on implacably, 'I've never cum so fast before!'. This time you push him away and make him stop so you can catch your breath. You were worried for a second about passing out. He sits on the couch and after a sip of wine you throw your leg astride him and lower yourself down. This time you're determined to make him cum. Pulling your dress off over your head you ride him gently, pushing your breasts forward in their lacy black bra as you cling to his shoulders. You lean down and kiss him deeply while grinding and flexing and squeezing his shaft inside you. Slowly you increase the pace, but keep up the intensity of the grinding. It feels great, but you're focused on Simon and making him cum. His breathing is getting faster and his face is a little flushed as you work your body on top of him. As you accelerate he grabs your hips and starts pulling you down as he thrusts. This pushes you into another orgasm, and as you writhe and squirm in his lap he starts grunting in time with his thrusts. You can feel him pulsing inside you and a warm sensation flooding you. It's the best orgasm of the night, and it goes on and on in wave after wave of pleasure until you collapse limply against his chest.

The two of you kiss and giggle and you get back into your dress. He asks when he'll get to see you again and you tell him with a wink, 'I've got your number,' remembering the card he gave you earlier. You send him off with one last kiss, and then sit down on the sectional, smiling in the direction of the bushes. 'You can come out now' you say, smiling quietly. You're fairly certain it's your husband.

There's only a second of hesitation before you hear more rustling and the bush starts to shake.