My friends and family had believed I was going to London for a vacation. I was-though since we had met online 6 months earlier we had become increasingly aware that we were going to find a way to see each other. Your marriage of many years had grown stale and I had found solace in chatting with you. We discovered we had desires in common. A desire to please and through that giving we received. Four thousand miles across the ocean was risky to fall into an affair with a married woman. But I had to do it.

I believe you enjoyed my being assertive…my making the plans. So each evening was to be a new adventure. During the day I saw London. I took many amazing pictures and was “An American Tourist in London”! At night, I found new places to meet you. Sometimes it was your place when possible, sometimes not. In the places we could meet I found ways to introduce you to new heights I had dreamed of. I wanted to experience you letting go.

On night number two; I brought coffee from South America. From our online intimacy I had learned that there were certain ways in which you had not been kissed.  I wanted this to be special. Not awkward. Our first evening together had been amazing. I brought chocolates and our lovemaking started quickly, was fun and messy and lasted for hours. Tonight, I wanted to take you slowly to a place of no return. Delicious coffee brewed strong and hot would take us there. Erotic, romantic, candles and New Orleans Jazz.

As your coffee maker began, I watched it brew. You slipped up from behind and wrapped your arms around my chest. I felt your warm breasts against my back. As you began to blow soft, wet, warm breath against my neck, my mind raced. I turned and faced you pressing myself against you. Took your face in my hands and said…”I’m going to drive you mad…dear Anita… with coffee.”

With the hot mug in my hand you led me to your bed. I took a drink and held it in my mouth for a moment, swallowed and leaned into your full lips kissing you deeply. My tongue searched yours. As you lied back on the bed I slowly began to unbutton your top. I repeated the coffee ritual each time kissing you deeply on your mouth, or your neck. I began to lower my body to your breasts and began to blow warm breath until your nipple was hard then held it in my mouth against my tongue. I stayed there for a long while as you began to move your hips against my body. I sat up and you followed me unbuttoning my shirt and pushing it off my shoulders. You reached for my jeans and found my cock hard and waiting to be free. I lowered my pants and threw them to the floor. Pushing you gently back I began to pull your pants away. Kissing your mouth once more I asked you to close your eyes.

I once more began to sip my hot coffee, hold it in my mouth to warm my tongue and breath, and kissed your legs starting at the soft place at the back of each knee. I traveled up your thighs taking my time tracing a gentle line with my lips. I brushed my face against your wetness. I touched you there and heard you gasp and whisper…yes. Sitting up I sipped again holding the liquid longer this time. With my mouth hot both from the coffee and from the anticipation I covered your mound and slowly stroked my tongue across your wet lips. Instinctively your legs began to spread wide. I rose and as I took another sip, I looked at you…you looked incredible lying there in waiting. Again, I lowered and began to take you in my mouth sucking, licking and kissing you there. Your button became hard as I sucked it in my mouth. Your lips were swollen and open. I drove my tongue deep into you and with my fingers spread you wide. Your hands found my face and your fingers ran through my hair. I could hear you moaning now becoming louder as you moved against my face. You suddenly began to pull my face deep into you and cried “don’t stop”. “I’m cumming”. “Ohhhhhh”….

You came in waves for over a minute….Settled and I looked up to see your smile. I quickly rose and you wrapped your legs around my waste and pulled me toward you. Your fingers found my hard cock and began to guide me to you. I entered you and began to thrust deeply. I was incredibly excited. You wanted me deeper. We made passionate love…I fought back the orgasm and you whispered in my ear…no…I want you to cum hard in me…As I exploded inside you I cried aloud….Together we came in motion together.

We rested afterwards for a little while then as I began to massage your shoulders I became aroused once again. For the remainder of our time together it was like this…You gave…I gave…And always a surprise was in store.