1. The Post Office


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Author: lprichy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    man and all, but I agreed and suggested that we meet up for a drink. I explained to her that I was married but it didn’t dampen her enthusiasm one bit. As luck would have it, I often have the need to travel to visit customers. I even spend the occasional night away from home, sometimes abroad in mainland Europe, so it was no problem coming up with a plausible reason for going away for a night. I then said to this lady “well, if we’re going to go for a drink and a chat it would be nice to know your name” to which she replied “Claire”. “Pleased to meet you Claire, I’m Richard”. We then exchanged phone numbers and agreed a time and a meeting place the following day. Luckily I have a spare mobile phone that I keep for emergencies when I travel abroad. It usually sits switched off in a drawer, but would be ideal to keep everything away from those who would be best not knowing! We didn’t say much else at the time, simply wishing each other well and we then both went our separate ways. That night I could barely sl**p with nervous anticipation of what might happen the following day. Although, if I’m honest, deep down inside, I was pretty sure that she wouldn’t go through with the meeting. In the morning, when it was time to leave, I gave my wife a kiss and a hug as usual and set off for my illicit rendezvous . The agreed meeting place was a small bar & cafe in a neighbouring town where Claire lived. I don’t know anyone there, so it was pretty anonymous and safe. I arrived at the ...
    bar a few minutes early, about ten to one at lunchtime. I ordered a small drink and sat at the bar facing the entrance. After a few minutes, in walked a lone woman. At first I didn’t recognise her. Gone were the tight jeans and messy hair that I saw in the post office. In their place was a slim, knee-length, black pencil skirt and a very presentable hair ‘do’. She actually had really nice, long dark brown hair, slightly curly and very shiny. Her eyebrows were well-defined and, most importantly, natural. She was actually a very good looker now that she was clearly trying to impress, and impress it did! From under her skirt dropped a pair of very shapely legs, covered in dark brown ‘barely black’ nylon. As I stood up, she walked across and gave me a warm welcoming smile. “Hi Claire” I said, like nervous teenager on his first date. “I honestly didn’t think you would show” I said. “Why not? When I make a date I keep it” she replied. We walked back over to the bar and ordered her a drink, nothing too pretentious for her, just a small white wine. We went to sit sown in a quieter corner and passed a few minutes with some fairly uneasy small talk, but then we seemed to click. We must have spent 30 minutes or more chatting about pretty random stuff really, but then I think it became apparent to us both that we knew what we were there for. Now gaining confidence, I said to her rhetorically “we’re both adults aren’t we?” to which she replied “Of course we are. Do you think we should go ...
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