I was delighted to receive a message inviting me to meet at the beautiful Surrey house again, following my previous meeting there with Karen and Colin. It was a gorgeous summer day and Karen saw me as I pulled into the drive. She was cutting the grass on a ride on mower. Not dressed as our previous encounter, but no hiding that gorgeous figure beneath the leggings and shirt, her blonde hair tied back. Great timing she said, as she parked the machine and came over and kissed me. No heels today and she had to tiptoe to reach and I bent down. She was shorter than I recalled, but then on our previous two meetings she had very high heels on and when you see a girl with Karen’s beauty and perfect petite figure your senses are completely full with her presence. Her husband Colin allowed me to join them previously and watch as they became intimate and then be involved with Karen wanking and sucking me while they fucked, finishing off over her gorgeous breasts. Today I couldn’t see any evidence of her husband who I had expected to be there. Come in she said and we walked into the kitchen and she finished the last of a drink of orange juice. “I’m going to freshen up, you know your way to the lounge, I’ll be down in a minute.” I had a gift of a bottle of Prosecco in my hand “You can open that, you’ll find the glasses” She was probably no more than 10 minutes but it seemed longer as I waited in expectation and was curious as to Colin’s whereabouts. She entered the room in the same cream see thru blouse as our last meeting, but a very short leather skirt, black stockings and stilettos. Her make up was perfect and her hair down. How can a girl transform so fast into this sweet smelling perfection, although she would look amazing in or out of anything. I have to confess to being a little bit in Love with Karen. After our last playtime the three of us sat and chatted for a good while, asking questions about past experiences, family and stuff and I just had a feeling of connection with them both, but Karen in particular. She was engaged with my stories and very complimentary. Although full sex was never expected that day, I couldn’t help but fantasise after about how it would be with her and for weeks after I thought of her often, which is why this request to meet was so welcome. It’s just me today she said, is that OK with you? I had realised that Colin wasn’t in the house so unless he was late and we were to wait I had thought it was a possibility. She walked towards me and stood still, looking into my eyes. I bent and we kissed gently, full on the lips. I pulled back, took in the view of her pretty face and we kissed again and I put my arms around her and pulled her in. Her tongue slipped inside my lips and we kissed passionately for good while. She told me to sit and sat on my lap. She told me she felt a connection last time we met there and whenever she came to the house ( not their home) she recalled our liaison and imagined repeating it. I told her I couldn’t get her out of my head but was surprised she had invited me on her own. She said she felt very comfortable and trusted me and couldn’t get the thickness of my cock out of her head. She wondered what it would feel like and if she could manage to take it inside her. She moved her hand to my crotch and felt I was already aroused. We kissed more and explored each other’s bodies. She had no bra under the blouse this time and her nipples were erect and felt amazing through the silky material and clearly made her feel very randy. “God I’m so wet already” she told me. I slipped my hand up the short skirt and discovered she had also no bothered with underwear. Her pussy was smooth except that lovely trimmed strip above the pussy lips and she was indeed very wet. My finger slipped in very easily. Her mouth opened and she panted as I teased her hole and moved my thumb to massage her clitoris. I lifted her and lay her on her back on the sofa. The skirt was removed along with the blouse and the sight of naked but for stockings and suspenders was incredible. She was giggling and told me to strip and of course I obliged, my cock springing out of my jeans and into view. She reached out her small hand which barely encircled it and started to wank me. Our eyes met and she said it’s going inside me if you are gentle with me. I told her I would be, and we kissed again. I grabbed her ankles and kissed the inside of her thighs, moving steadily to her pussy. I licked the outside of her lips and then parted them going deep inside her. She was so turned on almost as soon as I flicked her clit I sensed her tense and climax. I watched her face and when she realised she laughed. I kissed her again and paid attention to her tits and felt her hand on my cock, guiding me in. I raised my body so I could watch as the head of my cock entered the lips of her cunt. Very gently we worked together to get it inside and her face changed to show a little pain. I let her make the moves and gradually my length was halfway in. It was well lubricated with her wetness and she told me to go balls deep. It felt incredible. Her tight pussy gripping my cock with enough friction to fully stimulate my erection and I knew I would very soon be coming. Our eyes met and we kissed again passionately. I whispered in her ear, where did she want my cum? “Inside of course” was the reply. I was so grateful and within a few more strokes I spent my load fully inside her. She felt the spasm and warmth of the deposit and we just hugged each other. I wondered how her husband would feel about this? I hadn’t asked if he knew she was with me and if he was OK with me fucking his gorgeous wife. I didn’t want to spoil the mood and just enjoyed the moment. I was heavy on top of this petite beauty and got off the sofa. She sat and told me to fetch her a refill of drink. When I returned, still naked, I had expected Kate might have slipped some clothes back on, but no, she was still naked smiling and took the glass from me and grabbed my bare arse and pulled me to face in front of her. She took a good mouthful of cold Prosecco, swilled it around her mouth, put down the glass and then proceeded to take my semi hard cock into her chilled mouth. The sensation was incredible. Cold mouth and tongue on a hot cock. I soon returned to full erection she gulped at my cock like never before. She stood, kissed me and then told me to lay on my back. Of course I was completely in her control and she then straddled facing me and together we placed my erection inside her cum filled pussy. The sensation was electric for us both. She proceeded to ride me pushing rhythmically to and fro. I went with her timing and very soon she reached her second climax. I had my hands on her breasts, squeezing her nipples and when she came I rose to kiss her again. She lay on me and asked if I could cum again. I knew I wouldn’t manage inside so she knelt and sucked me, telling me she loved how it tasted of us both. I stood and wanked myself off, depositing a much smaller amount of spunk over her lovely tits, but nevertheless an amazing feeling. She stood and rubbed her body against mine. The feel of her cum covered boobs against my chest and then more passionate kissing was a great feeling. She took my hand and told me to come upstairs for a shower. We washed each other sensually. I wondered if she would want to cum again but she said no. I went downstairs naked and dressed, she reappeared with her working clothes on again. I knew the liaison was over and was still puzzled if she would let on the situation with her husband. Did he know? Would we meet again? But I didn’t want to spoil the mood of what we had just enjoyed. I thanked her for an amazing morning and we kissed again. I was on cloud nine. My cock felt so satisfied as it stirred again following her kisses and we parted and I drove home just wondering where we would go from here.