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This client was another local parent, a super elegant and sexy woman my age. We were having a drink at a nice local place after a work event and got to talking. We were a few drinks in and had been talking about our lives, families, etc., and it almost felt like a date even though both of us had been married close to 20 years and had never been unfaithful.

The bar was crowded and full of people we both knew from around town. Our suburb is like a small town that way. She got out her phone and sent a text, and I felt my phone buzz.

Her message: “I’m a little drunk, but what would you think about meeting me in the bathroom?”

I looked up from my phone and she was looking at me with a wry and slightly nervous grin. She was wearing a long silk dress that buttoned up the front and had a high slit. Sitting on her bar stool with her legs crossed and some leg exposed, she looked amazing.

My reply: “You go first. Go into the one on the right,”

She checked her message, took another sip of her cocktail, slid off her stool and walked toward the bathrooms. I waited a minute and followed. There were three unisex bathrooms and I walked casually into the one of the far right. As soon as I was through the door, she was on me, kissing me and working on my belt buckle and jeans. I reached behind me and pushed the button on the door handle to lock the door and then started unbuttoning her dress from the top button.

I undid five buttons and was trying to keep my hands from shaking at she unzipped my jeans and pulled me out of my underwear. She was starting to stroke me as we kissed deeply and my hand slipped into her bra to grab her left tit. They were small and perky and, I found out quickly, very sensitive. As my thumb made circles on her nipple she moaned quietly in my ear and gripped me tighter. She slid down to her knees and took me in her mouth, and I reached down to slide her dress off her shoulders so I could see her as she went to work on me. Her bra was see-through black lace and both nipples were hard. After a few minutes I pulled her back up to eye level and pulled her bra down so I could take her nipples in my mouth. She put her leg up on the toilet seat and I licked my fingers, slipped my hand under her dress and my fingers under her panties. I put two fingers deep inside her to mix her own juices with my spit and then found her clit, making slow circles with two fingers and just the right amount of pressure. When she was slippery and ready, I moved her to face the mirror. She put her hands on the edge of the sink and bent over as I pulled her dress up and draped it across her back.

Her panties matched the bra, black lace and transparent. At first I just rubbed her pussy and ass from the outside, teasing along the edges of her lips with my fingers as we looked at each other in the mirror. She could barely keep her eyes open she was so turned on. I pulled the lace to the side and put two fingers deep inside her, burying them both up to the knuckles. I pushed hard with my fingers, making a come-here motion inside her to push on her G spot. After a minute or two I pulled my fingers out and held her lips open with my left hand as I guided my cock into her with my right. Her eyes were wide in the mirror as we started moving together and I reached around to rub her clit with my right hand. We came together after about a minute, her warm juices dripping onto the floor of the bathroom as I shot my load. I stayed inside her as we caught our breath, both of us quivering with the aftershocks of our orgasm.

I pulled out and cleaned up my dick with some toilet paper, turning my back so she could clean up too. Once I was buckled up I turned around and she was smiling and put back together. We kissed deeply and then she walked out of the bathroom. I waited a minute and walked out. When I got back to the bar she was gone, but I had a new text from her saying thanks for the meeting. I had a feeling this was the first of many.

NSFW: yes

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