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21 Aug 2014 10:14AM
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I hate traveling for work. What I do can be done remotely. I'm the guy relaxing at the coffee shop, or the library, sitting in the mall, anywhere I have a decent wifi connection and I'm good. On rare occasions I have to travel onsite and it sucks. This particular time was a favor for a friend. He had too much on his plate to do the job so it fell to me. Kiss the wife, hug the kids, off I go to San Diego.

The whole flight I kept starring at the letterhead on the proposal. I could swear I knew the logo, knew the name of the firm, but couldn't place it. Even when I made it to SD I couldn't quite figure out how I knew that firm. Hotel didn't do early checkin, no big deal it's a roller an a backpack I can manage. I debated about renting a car an then just hailed a cab. The firm was massive, huge lobby, hot receptionist. She took my name and told me it'd be a moment.

It wasn't until I heard the click of the heels, the gasp, and the soft voice that it clicked and I knew why the name was familiar. Standing behind me was my ex from high school. Yay awkward professional environment. She found out that morning that I'd be the one handling the job. Her boss assigned her as my babysitter while I was here. Jane didn't think it was funny, her boss probably did. Jane offered a tour of the place. I asked where I could leave my bags and the receptionist stashed them for me. I kept pace so I wouldn't stare at Jane's ass. She'd grown from the high school girl into a beautiful woman. I noticed the ring, lucky guy. She rattled off about this office or that person and I just nodded and kept going. I was here to fix the system, everything else was a distraction.

After the tour I offered to buy Jane lunch. I admitted I'd taken a cab and that I hadn't checked in yet. Just to make it overly awkward I threw in "not a date" and the smile on her face said I'd hit my mark. I was fine with taking a cab but she offered to drive. We picked up the bags and headed to some Thai place. Lunch was great. Conversation was all business until that ran out. Then things went personal. I was married, I had kids. She was married, had a little girl. We stayed away from the "since high school" cliche. I think both of us wanted to avoid talking about that part. Eventually I picked up the check. Again I offered to get a cab so as not to inconvenience her. She insisted on dropping me off at the hotel.

It was in the hotel parking lot where I sensed something was wrong. Instead of just dropping me off she parked on the side. She seemed distracted and suddenly started sobbing. She'd caught her husband Brad cheating 2 weeks ago. They were not separated. Her daughter was up with her parents for the summer and she really didn't want to go home to an empty house. I was the shoulder to cry on and I let her sob it out. I offered dinner plans and asked if she wanted to share the room. Room was already booked. She smiled and asked if I'd rather stay at her house. I started to talk about the cancellation policy and she laughed. The firm did a lot of business with this hotel, she could fix it with a single call. Hearing her laugh made me feel better. I hadn't realized we were holding hands, but I did notice her hand on my thigh. She rubbed a little bit and smiled. I didn't fight it and pretty soon my pants were unzipped.

She had her phone in one hand and my cock in her other hand. I could hear the lady's standard hotel greeting. Jane rattled off her friend's name and the lady said it'd be a moment. Jane smiled and started sucking. When her friend came on the line she popped off and started jerking me hard. She told her friend she needed to cancel the room. When the friend started talking she popped back on. 20 minutes of off and on and me having to be as quiet as possible. Once Jane hung up she worked her magic. She knew how close I was, and she didn't care. It felt amazing to drain my balls in her mouth. She stayed on a few moments longer and sucked me dry, swallowing every last drop. I tried not to laugh when she said "hope you wife doesn't mind I borrowed you".

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21 Aug 2014 12:04PM

would love to see the rest of the story.

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21 Aug 2014 4:55PM

America's Finest City

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22 Aug 2014 10:44AM

And that, fellow ML'ers, is how you write a confession. Doesn't matter if it's true or not, it is written REAL.

Well done, sir.

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24 Aug 2014 10:27AM

thanks for the compliments, I can't remember the password. It's a real experience but there's no sense defending it since we didn't take any photos. Jane and Brad are not their names. I switched those to protect her, and to protect me. There's no telling who is a closet sex freak in San Diego. No photos was my rule, I didn't want to risk anything with my family. My wife knew of Jane but she'd never met her. I had no intention of chancing anything after this trip. It's safe to say that this trip was burned into my memory.

So what do you say when an ex you haven't seen in years drains you in the hotel parking lot? Not to mention she cancelled my room and she was now my host for the week. There was no sense bringing up the wife and kids. I hadn't resisted so I was as much a part of this as Jane. I just laughed at the borrowed comment because I couldn't think of a reply. Jane had obviously taken a risk. Yes we parked in a secluded section but the firm did a lot of business with this hotel. It wasn't a stretch to say someone might recognize her, or her car. All it would take is the wrong person on a smoke break and she'd have a lot of explaining to do. Not to mention it was in the middle of the day. So with all this in mind she threw it in gear and we hit the freeways to her place. Along the way we talked about how much San Diego had changed. I asked about the new ballpark. I asked what the hell happened to Gaslamp, about the SD Zoo, Balboa Park, and the waterfront. Some places I remembered had closed, some had changed, some were still the same legendary haunts I remembered fondly.

Jane lived blocks away from Balboa. On the way we passed the craziest looking bondage sex shop. Since she missed the light we were staring right at it. I joked about her being into that. She turned a bit red and said being in public was more her thing. As a joke I unzipped. She smiled and gave it a few tugs before the light turned. Part of me wanted to detour to the shop, but she didn't. A few turns later we were at her place. She wasn't joking when she said blocks from the zoo. As she cut the engine she turned to me with a serious look. She explained there was no pressure this week. What happened at the hotel was fun but I had a family and it wasn't fair to me. Doing that made her no better than Brad and put me in a tight spot. Before she could finish I leaned in and kissed her. Nothing long or passionate, just enough to let her know I cared. The timing was perfect, a press of the button and the garage door closed. Moments later we were standing in her living room. It wasn't even 1pm, I was still in my suit from my morning flight, what I really needed was a shower and a change. Given her little speech I didn't want to assume I'd be in her bedroom, so I asked where I could change. She joked about the living room, so I took off my jacket and started to unbutton my shirt. She didn't protest and I was on the 4th button so the shirt came off too. I could have gone for the belt, but I started unpacking instead. As I went through my things I asked what the plans were. She had free zoo tickets, we had half a day, tshirt and shorts and we're walking. I guess I wasn't moving fast enough because she reached around me and undid my belt. I didn't so much hear my zipper and feel it. There was no doubt where her hands were headed.

Sex in her living room was playful. I don't know what her and Brad were into but I made sure to tap her pretty hard in every position possible. She got her hair pulled. She got bent over her own couch. She got fucked on her coffee table. She clearly loved oral so I made a point of fucking her mouth any chance I got. We spent a lot of time changing positions, each trying to get the other to lose control. At one point I fingered her while she was blowing and finally felt her tighten a few times. Given the moaning I felt vibrating down my shaft I was pretty sure she'd peaked. A few more minutes and I bent her over a final time. This time I got her to hold her own asscheeks open. I went balls deep, no mercy, licked a finger and started playing with her asshole. She grabbed that hand and I could feel her tighten over and over again. She was pretty loud. I never fucked her in high school, never pegged her as a screamer. Surprisingly I didn't go. Then again she'd drained me in the parking lot. She was so embarrassed about how far I'd taken her. Obviously we needed a shower after that.

I thought she'd hop in the shower, then I'd take mine after. So I was a bit surprised when she took me by the hand to the bathroom. She explained that she was done, but I hadn't gone. She turned the shower on, cold as hell, was going to take a few to heat up. She had this wicked smile as she sat on the toilet and explained that she was going to get cleaned up anyways. Jane had serious oral skills. Damn her husband had been a lucky man. I'm not sure if she was racing the hot water but she worked me pretty hard. When she thought I was close she popped off and begged for cum on her face. Just hearing her beg got me worked up. I didn't think I had it in me but I went. 3 solid loads slashing on target. She laughed as the cum dripped down her lips. Sadly the hot water had kicked in and steamed the mirrors, she couldn't see how amazing she looked. The shower itself was playful but quick. She explained the zoo closed early so we'd have to rush to see it. As I toweled off I asked what she was planning on wearing. Tshirt and skirt, light jacket. I joked about no bra or panties. She asked if I'd like it that way. I smiled and she threw them back in the drawer. I could tell the zoo was going to be fun.

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24 Aug 2014 10:19PM

Very fun. Please, continue!

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29 Aug 2014 11:58PM

I'd assumed after all that we'd be walking to the zoo. I could swear she said something about walking. Well as I turned the door knob she asked where I was going. When I started to reply she jiggled the keys and nodded towards the garage. I laughed. It wasn't the keys it was her tits. As she jiggled the keys, her tits jiggled with them, and she had no clue. In typical Southern California fashion we took an epic road trip of 6 blocks and part of a park before stopping in the SD Zoo lot. I was hoping to get some teasing in but Jane was out of the car almost as soon as she'd parked it. She took my hand and started for the gate. I figured we didn't have much time, her comments about it closing soon just backed me up. When she made it to the kid at the gate she flashed some ID card and handed him a ticket. He hadn't even seen the card or the ticket. I looked to the side, Jane was wrong we had a few hours. Thank god for "Extended Summer Hours" whatever the hell that means. I was about to ask the kid something when I realized he'd never hear me. He was starting at her tits. Once again Jane was either coy, or completely oblivious. I didn't even have time to tell her, she already had my hand was was off again. I don't know who's been to the SD Zoo, if you haven't and you're in SD, go. It's huge, hilly, cool animals, decent tram, and a skybucket thingy (think Disneyland). Jane was dashing through the skybucket line before I even realized where we were. I saw a sign about zebras, elephants, and polar bears... ok. She was so excited getting in the bucket. That's when I knew she didn't care what was up there, she just loved the ride. Looking ahead I noticed a line of empty buckets headed in our direction. I'm betting we were the only ones on here in the last 15 minutes. After a couple empty buckets passed I figured now I'd make up for that lost parking lot time. I slipped a hand up her thigh, purposely taking my time just to make her wait. A couple more buckets passed before my fingers even started to tease. With my other hand I slipped up her shirt. At first she wasn't sure, but every bucket was empty. It didn't take much to get her going. I loved hearing her whisper about wanting it now. I knew we didn't have time for that. What I did have time for was working her over, making sure that when I finally stopped she'd be happy. I actually just missed it. We were a bit too close to the station for comfort. I could tell she was thrilled about me stopping. Her face said it all. She was annoyed but we hadn't been caught.

I knew the zoo but it'd been a few years since I'd been. In that time they'd redone the polar bear enclosure. For one it was surrounded by this giant ice cave thingy. You had some stupid gift shop entrance (thankfully closed), a kid play area, and an enclosed area with a few bleachers. The kid play area was some snow cave tube thingy a few feet high that you crawled into. They had holes in the ceiling that you could stand up in. I did the stupid tourist thing just to see what it was. Some sign talked about seals, ice, and air holes... whatever.

Jane saw me crawling in there so she jumped on top of it. She purposely stood over a hole. Looking up was the most amazing upskirt. As I stared she bent forward slightly and slipped her hand in back. She was still wet from the bucket ride and it showed. I saw another sign about how seals eat fish. Not my thing but she deserved it. I stood up a bit, sat on the edge of the hole, and let my tongue and fingers do the work. She couldn't take much. The bucket ride really must have done a number on her. A few gentle teases and she was moaning softly. A well placed finger or two and that was all it took. Watching her tremble was fucking cool. I'd never seen an orgasm from that angle before. Just to be a punk I started fingering her deep, hard, and that made her tremble even more. By the time I was done she had to sit down.

While she sat and sipped a water bottle I looked over the exhibit. Massive polar bear, lots of toys, a big pool that was half under the glass in some spots, all in all a cool exhibit. I put my hand on the glass and almost jumped. It was freezing because of the pool of water. I noticed a webcam looking out. The sign said something about Polar Bear Cam... cool. I studied the angles and realized no matter what it couldn't see us. Clever placement, the crowd was the blind spot. Webcams typically don't have audio. It was a risk but I was game. So I called Jane over. She had that half waddle step going on. I'd gotten her good. I tell her to face out and put her hand up on the glass. She put her hands in front of her and I had to gently push them up higher above her head. The whole movement made her bend forward. It took nothing to lift her shirt and press her tits against the cold glass. She jumped slightly and I stifled a laugh. There was no reason to do it. I probably did it just because I could. But I dropped her skirt all the way down. Hands up, tits against cold glass, now skirt on the floor, this was getting fun. For anyone keeping track I'd already blown two loads today. The beauty of knowing my body was that I was pretty sure I could handle this. For the most part she's now bent over naked. To add to the insult I simply unzipped my shorts and started fucking her. She was still trying to recover from the ice cave. She was dry at first and I had to be gentle but pretty soon she was warmed up. I grabbed her hair and whispered that she was now on polar bear cam. She looked up and started fucking me even harder. If anyone walked in there was no hiding. As I was thinking about that Jane started getting a bit louder. Not wanting to stop I played with her shirt above her chest. I rolled it and when she was in the middle of a moan I put it in her mouth. I don't even think she knew what it was, or cared, she just bit down. The harder I fucked her the harder she bit down. A few more minutes of that and I felt her tighten. Not satisfied with just once I kept at it until she tightened a few more time. When I stopped she just crumbled to the ground. What a sight, practically topless, skirt around her ankles, and a shirt with a pretty bad bite mark in it. I got her to pull her skirt up just in case anyone heard us. She just sat there staring at me for a few minutes. Finally I helped her up. She asked if I fucked my wife like that. I told the truth, yes. Her face told me everything. Brad really was a selfish asshole, and she said as much when she called my wife a lucky bitch!

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30 Jul 2018 10:43PM

Omg.. This is just day 1 and you were with her for the week!!! Tell us more

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30 Oct 2014 3:47AM

so hot

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24 Oct 2023 10:58PM

Why would anyone want to pay you to relax? Pay you 8 hours a day for maybe 4-5-6 hours worth of work? You wouldn't do that for someone else, and if you think you would then you're lying to yourself. Anyway... go to work you slacker!

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