Just a short one today as time is running out before work, but I recall di had a very nice incident away from me with one of her work colleagues. I was driving this particular night with an urgent delivery as a one of to Scotland. Mobiles had just been invented for the masses but were huge and carried ridiculous price tags. I wish I had one of today's models back then as I would have had some good company on the long haul. Diane was alone that night and it was a cold October evening with a frost. A knock on the door at around half past eight, she answered the door to a familiar face, one of the despatch workers was out for a jog and said as he was passing he thought he would call in and check she was ok with me being away (yeah right). She asked him in for a cup of tea and they went into the lounge while he sat panting in his tracksuit. It was a bit unreal as he had never been to the house before, and when I got the story next day, Di said he had been hanging round her office or making excuses to drop by when there was no real need and she knew he was fancying her. It was when she said she was going to get an early night and sowed him to the door, he turned and kissed her and got a hand up her pullover and into her bra. She tried to push him off but he was having none of it and he pushed his tracksuit down and rubbed his cock against her hand, she felt the stiffness and his tongue forcing its way into her mouth, she felt a sexy rush and stopped resisting. Deciding he was onto a winner he got her top off and pulled her skirt up and shoved his hand inside her rapidly moistening knickers. He managed to get her skirt off and pull her panties down with her tights before pushing her back onto the stairs and removing her tights and panties in one from her ankles. Next her bra was almost tugged off her, she undid the final hook for him and led him upstairs. He felt her naked bum as she was a couple of treads further up and she felt his fingers in her cunt. Inside the bedroom he removed the pants that were round his ankles and took off his tracksuit top, the bottoms in a heap next to her clothes downstairs. He was saying how much he had wanted to see her naked, and he took a long time staring at her body as she lay nude on the bed, he fingered her and licked her and made her feel his cock and balls, (she didn't really object to that). She was mindful that I would not mind, but thought he might have given her time and a warning he was going to arrive then she could have got dressed up for him, but he seemed very content with getting her out of her work clothes. That she was going to be fucked was obvious, she had allowed him to get her clothes off and she had been curious she saw his cock as to how it would fill her. She soon found out and he slipped his cock into her before she had time to suck him, fucking her a bit too energetically for her but he was in a hurry to do it and fuck her before she said no. It was all too soon that she felt his spunk and heard his groan of satisfaction. She said she still managed a little come but the suddenness of the situation had not allowed a more protracted enjoyment of the occasion. He soon slipped out of her, dribbling spunk across her thigh. Di took his cock and sucked it clean and then said, 'let me know next time you are going to drop by'. He asked if she would mind and she said if he wanted to drop by he was welcome but give her some notice first. She kissed him and said to him to bugger off and she would see him in the morning. I arrived home well after lunch time next day and found a note that she had been a naughty girl and she would tell all that evening. What a lovely wife