I'm a single woman who loves men and sex and thoroughly enjoys plenty of it. My friends ask me why I don't get married and I just say I don't like husbands, just other peoples. The more the better. I'm sexy and good looking and I know it, dressing up and making the most of me and my confidence by wearing tight fitting dresses, lingerie, hold ups and of course my vertiginous heels. A few months ago now, I meet a very sexy married man. Tall, good looking and of course hot and horny. The first time I met him, I knew he would be good. I met him for coffee and he made me so wet within a few minutes. I sat on the chair trying to look in control but I wanted him to take me really there and then. He walked me back to the car and for the first time I could really feel his cock in the car park....rock hard and wanting me, just the way I like them. When he kissed me the sparks flew and I knew that it would be dynamite.... We arranged to meet for a drink and for dinner in a few nights time.... He picked me up from the house and I shook with desire as I got into the car. I was dressed in a very fitted dress and my hold ups and my high heels but nothing on underneath... I knew I looked fantastic and his eyes nearly popped out their head with disbelief. Gorgeous and sexy were his words...and he was right. I slid into the seat next to him and let him kiss me although not too much, I was saving my lipstick to mark his cock when I sucked it later as I knew I would. We drove along and both of us knew that having a drink or eating was going to be impossible. The only things we wanted to eat was each other...he pulled over and started to touch and feel me and slip his fingers inside my pussy. He gasped when he felt how wet I was and I gasped with delight when I felt his fingers rubbing my clit...we didn't care if anyone saw. I wanted people to see me with my legs wide apart and his fingers buried deep in me....his cock was lovely and hard in my hands and his kisses hard, soft and perfect. We stopped when we saw a police car. I reapplied my lipstick and we decided to have a drink. We sat in the pub but couldn't concentrate and very soon had to leave. My lover found a lonely stretch of road and we started touching licking and sucking. He gently peeled my clothes off me and manoeuvered me to the back seat of the car. It felt like being a teenager again... I kept my heels and hold ups on, all the time as I knew that he was really turned on by feeling me like this. I sucked his hard cock and he licked my wet pussy and clit and then proceeded to fuck me in every way possible....I couldn't get enough of him and his cock, fingers and tongue...Then he pulled me out of the car and bent me over the bonnet and fucked me hard from behind. I knew that his view of his cock going in and out of my pussy, the sound of his balls slapping hard against my ass and the noise of my wet pussy greedily and hungrily sucking onto his cock whilst I was moaning would send him over the edge and I was right. I knew I would want more and he would be the one to provide me with even more....