Towards the end of august, I went to the pub to watch the football. I bumped into some friends and a few pints in the afternoon turned out to be the evening up the pub! Towards the end of the evening my brothers ex came over and spoke to me. We hadn’t spoken since before their split and if I am honest, I can’t say I ever really liked her. I was polite and said hello, but didn’t really want to talk to her, especially when she is drunk. It’s fair to say she is a bit loud, chavish and a bit of a know it all. She was dressed in skirt (just above the knee, a short sleeve blouse thing and the scruffiest trainers) I tried to get shot of her and even walked off to talk to someone else, to get rid of her. Instead of taking the hint, she followed me and kept asking why I didn’t talk to her anymore? Rather than endure her, I decided it was home time and left. I got to the bus stop just as the bus flew past, so I sat down and got ready for the 15 minute wait. After about 5 minutes, I crossed the road, found somewhere quiet and took a leak. As I was finishing i heard my brothers ex’s drunk/loud voice. I was seriously tempted to stay hidden until she was gone, but realised the game was up when she sat at the same bus stop. I crossed to the stop and asked if she had been waiting long. She replied, asking “what were you doing in the bushes, having a quick wank.” I told her that I couldn’t wait and had to take a piss. I listened to her rubbish for 5 minutes before the bus turned up. We both got on; she sat downstairs so I headed up. 2 minutes later I heard her stumbling up the stairs. She asked if I was avoiding her, and being polite I told her I came up to get some fresh air because of a head ache. She started telling me what she was up to nowadays and kept telling me that she didn’t get out often since the split and could see herself never meeting anyone again. I listened but wasn’t interested at all and when I rung the bell for my stop, I was glad to be getting off and away from her. Until she got up and followed me off. Her first words when the bus drove off was “shit, we must have been busy talking, I should have got off 3 stops back!” I didn’t have a chance to say anything, before she followed it with “can I come to yours and call a cab?” there was no way I was taking her to mine, my missus hates her even more than me! “Wouldn’t it be quicker and cheaper to just walk?” I asked her. She agreed and I felt a wave of relief, until she said “could you walk through the park with me, I don’t like walking through there on my own when its dark and it will take ages to go round, I don’t mind calling a cab from yours if that’s easier for you” thinking quickly what would be quicker to get rid of her, I said I would walk through the park. About half way through the park she said she had to have a wee and headed off into the bushes. When she came out she asked if I remembered the last time we all had a drink together and went onto tell me how wasted I was. She told me that I didn’t see her when she was flashing her tits on the bus home that night. “I bet you was gutted you missed out on that!” My instant thought was how wrong she was with that one. Then out blue she pulled open her blouse. She must have unbuttoned it and taken her bra oft while having her wee in the bushes. I couldn’t help but stare, more out of shock. She walked right up to me, grabbed my hands and pressed them onto her bare tits. “you like that don’t you” before I could reply I felt her hand on the front of my trousers, searching for my cock. To say I was in shock would be an understatement! When I go composed, I stepped back and asked what do you think you’re doing? She grinned and slurred “anything that you fancy.” I just said “look, I want to go home, let’s just walk” we walked in silence for a few minutes. Then she asked “is it because you don’t want to cheat, or don’t you fancy me? Don’t worry I wouldn’t tell anyone” I didn’t reply, I just walked. When she caught up, she grabbed my hand and put something into it. As I looked to see what it was she said “I had to take them off, they got to wet thinking about sex” I went to pass them to her, she refused and said “did you feel how wet they are? you keep them, they can remind you how horny you got me” I told her I couldn’t keep them as I am hardly likely to take home a pair of someone’s wet panties! “Would you keep them if your missus didn’t know” she asked me. I smiled, turned and started walking again, fairly speechless. I couldn’t hear her following so i went back and pleaded for her to get a move on. “Give me a quick kiss and cuddle and I promise I won’t muck about anymore, I haven’t had anyone to cuddle for months” By now she was really wearing down my resistance. The flashing of her tits, feeling them, her offering no strings sex and feeling her wet panties, had given me a semi. Whether it was the drink or not, she was definitely very good at being very bad! I knew what would happen if I did kiss and cuddle her. “Ok just a quick kiss and cuddle, then we get going” I walked over to her and she just pounced and flung her arms round me pushing her tongue into my mouth. Her blouse was open and I could feel her hard nipples pressing against m, through my t-shirt. As I felt my cock work its way upright, she grabbed my hand and pushed it up her skirt and hard against her pussy. I slipped a finger in and she gasped “yes, feel how wet I am” I felt her hand undoing my trouers and in an instant my stiff cock was loose. Straight away she got on her knees and started licking my cock while telling me how nice it was and she wanted to taste my spunk. It was all I could do not to explode. Suddenly she stopped. “Did you hear that? Quick lets hide over here” she grabbed my hand while I did my trousers up and followed her. We stood behind a tree, and she got my cock out again. “I haven’t had sex for months, I really want your cock in me” with that she turned her back to me and bent over. Her skirt was hitched over her waist and I could see everything on offer. I noticed she had reached between her legs and was stroking her finger over her lips, then using 2 fingers to part them before slipping them into herself “I want you to put your cock in me” I couldn’t resist anymore, I placed my swollen bell end against her wet opening and eased it right in, making sure I couldn’t get any deeper into her. She started to moan and when I slipped it out and in again she got more vocal as I got faster. Her crude and dirty talking just made me lose control and in minutes I shot my load into her, pushing as hard as I could to leave it deep in her. I pulled out and did my best to tidy up. “That was really nice, why don’t you come back to mine? No ones in so we can have lots more of that, if you want?” I was so tempted to go with her, but the guilt was setting in and I had to go, so I declined saying that we shouldn’t have done that. She told me she liked it and was glad we did. She said that she had always wondered if I had a nice cock. I knew I had to go; otherwise I would have given into the temptation. We walked to the top of the park and went our separate ways. When I got home I reached into my pocket for my keys. She must have put her panties in my pocket while I was unaware. They were still damp, so I put them up to my nose to smell them and had a lick of the gusset too. The walk to the bin shed was just enough to let my cock calm down again. When I got in the missus was in bed sleeping. I freshened up and joined her. That night I went to sleep with a hard on thinking about the evening and what we might have done if I had gone to hers. The next day, she sent a text “did you get up for work - still there now. I replied yes and in return she sent a picture of her naked on a bed with her legs open. While I was taking a close look, her next text came through “yours if you want it, just let me know “ almost immediately another text came through “unless there’s somewhere else you want to put your lovely cock” I sent one back saying “you can’t send me these, I will get into all sorts of trouble if any one finds them” her next text was “no problem, our little secret, get in touch soon” Being a red blooded male, you know that I did get in touch, several times since