My marriage is going through a rough patch at the moment and hubby and I had fallen out over something really stupid. I had a shower, got dressed and stormed out, basically saying you'll see me when you see me. I phoned my pal Jenny and arranged to meet for a coffee in one of the city's best hotels. As there was a bit of time before our arranged meeting time, I thought I would have a look around the shops. I needed some new clothes and since he was being a prat and he paid the bills, I shopped hard. I bought an expensive wrap dress,the smallest thong you have ever seen and a half cup bra, which just showed off my nipple over the material. It was then away to the hotel for coffee. I still arrived before her, so went to the ladies to try on my goodies. I took off all my old clothes and put on the new stuff, then went to the bar where I was meeting Jenny. Jenny was at the bar on one of these high bar stools. I'm only 5'1" so always have trouble getting up onto them, but Jenny gave me a hand. She commented on my new clothes, saying how good I looked and thought I was out to catch myself a new guy. Blow the coffee Jenny said lets have a session and ordered a bottle of wine, which we seemed to go through really quickly. I told her about the problems with my hubby and she suggested that what I needed was a bit on the side to buck me up, after all I was dressed for it and get rid of the ring. We chatted away for about half an hour and had just ordered another bottle of wine when this dishy guy came up to the bar to order a drink. Jenny being Jenny, in a loud voice said, this is the sort of guy your looking for. Needless to say he heard the comment and started to chat to us, concentrating his attention on me. He asked if we'd eaten, to which we replied no; then invited us to join him for lunch. He noticed me struggling to get down of the stool and helped me, my wrap had opened up, giving him a flash of the tops of my hold ups. We all walked through to the restaurant, at which point Jenny excused herself, saying she didn't want to be a gooseberry and was off like a shot. So here I was on my own with a complete stranger, who was going to buy me lunch. We settled down for a nice leisurely meal and finished of the new bottle of wine Jenny had ordered. He was really quite sweet and I was starting to relax in his company. He was in the city on business and had meetings organised for that evening and the following day, but was at a loose end for the afternoon. We went back to the bar and he helped me up onto the stool, unintentionally flashing at him again. 'Right'. he said, 'we're going to have a decent drink now' and ordered cocktails. We started with a mojito, then a bloody Mary and finally a cocktail called sex on the beach. By this time I was well oiled and 100% relaxed in his company. He joked about the name of the last cocktail and asked what I thought about it. I innocently said ' it's nice if you get it'. To which he responded by saying 'you should try it, it good'. I giggled like a virgin schoolgirl and said, 'is it, maybe I will then.' He didn't need any more encouragement. 'OK lets take the drinks up to my room and relax'. He helped me down once again off the stool, keeping hold of my hand and led me to the lift. Once inside the lift he took me in his arms and kissed me. This was the point of no return and there couldn't be any going back. I knew what was going to happen and I wanted it to. He opened the room door, which turned out to be a fabulous suite. Keeping hold of my hand he led me to the bed, pulled the tie on my wrap, which fell apart, revealing my new underwear, which hardly covered anything. Fortunately, I had waxed the night before, so I knew that he would like what he saw when my thong was removed and removed it was very quickly along with the bra. He sat me down on the bed and took off my holdups. There I was totally naked looking at a fully dressed stranger. I pulled him towards me, unzipped his trousers and let them fall to the ground. His cock was already hard and sticking out like a flag poll through his boxers. I put my hand inside and released it. it was a little thicker than hubby, but was certainly longer by a couple of inches. I stood up and took the rest of his clothes off, turning him round and pushing him onto the bed to take his shoes, socks, trousers and boxers off. I have never had my hubby's cock in my mouth, but there was something about this guy and within seconds of stripping him naked, I had his cock in my mouth and was sucking away. I could feel him growing even more. I then sat up and straddled him, feeding this magnificent cock into my soaking wet pussy, which felt felt amazing as it went in and within seconds my first orgasm surged through my body. After a few minutes he rolled me over and was on top fucking me deep and again I felt myself cumming. He was moving faster, a sense of urgency was there and again I was cumming, when eventually he came as well. He collapsed on to me and we relaxed in each others arms. It was brilliant, the best fuck I've ever had. I thought to myself now it's over he'll want to get rid as quick as he could. How wrong could I have been. He suggested that we should shower together and get dressed ready for a meal with his clients in the evening. Once again he took hold of my hand and led me through to the bathroom where they had a huge walk in shower. We soaped each others bodies and I could see that beautiful cock of his wanting to go into action again. This time I led him back to the living area of the suite, holding his cock all the way. I kissed him passionately, turned round and bent over the back of the settee, which I thought would give him even better penetration. I was not wrong. I don't think it would have gone any further. Orgasm after orgasm streamed through me as he once again came inside me. Back to the shower and then dressed for dinner. I sent my hubby a text saying I would be staying with Jenny that night and he'd see me in the morning. What followed that evening was even better.