I went to the park. There is still time. Worried. Damn, I forgot to remove the wedding ring. I'm hiding it in my purse. I go down, walk, try to calm down. Message: "I'm on the spot." I get up, it is not. "What am I doing." Thousands of thoughts in my head. I realize that I did not even hear his voice. Heart beats wildly.

Look across the road. It's him? Yes it is. Fits, smiles, looks into the eyes, kisses on the cheek. Cute We go to the park. Walking We talk. Tells about himself. Asks about her husband. I'm leaving the conversation, I don't want to talk about him. Sometimes she looks at me for a very long time. I am embarrassed, I look away. Smiles, and the photo is always serious. We are looking for the least crowded place. We stop. Kisses on the cheek, neck. Unzips the jacket, hugs. I cling to him. I put my nose in his shoulder. My stress is receding. So calm with him. Kissing Long, passionately. How did I miss such kisses! Hands stroking back, down to the ass. Whispers in his ear: "Good girl." All those millions of lines of our frank correspondence instantly rush through my head. I'm getting excited. I feel through the pants as his dick pulses. He is excited too. I want him. It is impossible, around the people. I pull away.

Go ahead. We talk. Leads me to a half-abandoned building. I guess what he wants. I also want this. We rise to the balcony. No one, we are alone. Kissing I pet his dick. Unzips his pants, pulls out a member. "Sit down, lick it and stand up" I do as he says. I like to obey him. Squat. I lick the head, take it in my mouth. He says he is over-excited, he will finish soon. I want him to finish in my mouth, but I do not dare say that. I continue to caress his cock. He holds my head and deeply penetrates my mouth. I like this easy rudeness. I understand that he is excited to the limit. Itself is already very excited. Several movements and he ends in my mouth. Feel the taste of his sperm. Light moan. Let me go. I swallow. I get up. I see his slight embarrassment. I say that everything is fine. I myself am embarrassed. I do not dare to tell how much I liked it myself.

Get down. We continue to walk and communicate, as if nothing had happened. Although I feel his slight detachment. As if afraid to trust me, get used to me. He talks about his hobbies, and I look at him and understand how well I am with him now. Easy. Calmly Interesting.

I do not want to go home, but the time is up, it's time to go back. He accompanies me, kisses. Long look. Leaves.

Already at home I read his message: “It was cool and unexpected. Even for me".

To be continued...