Falling back into each other with a new-found ferocity we clashed out jaws together as we kissed hard. I reached a hand between her thighs, hiking up the black skirt she had worn to work and feeling the wetness through her panties. All the while she had one hand rubbing my cock, which was fully hard now, and the other was undoing buttons on my shirt. I placed both hands under her bum cheeks and lifted her to sit on the side board. Pushing forward with my mouth I reached back between her legs and pulled her pants to the side to run a finger up and down her. She was so wet, this was clearly as exciting for her as it was for me. We were still kissing as if it was our only hope of life, drinking each other, feeling carnal. Leaning back, I knelt to grab my wallet from my trousers, now sat around my ankles. Not at all sure if I was being too forward I reached in and pulled out a condom, silently thanking myself for carrying one. Holding it up to Emma, I saw that she had undone her shirt. He brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. I flicked it with my pink tongue. That was all the invitation he needed. He kissed me with an intense fiery fervor. As though he wanted to consume me. The aroma of the freshly brewed coffee, the emptiness of the public place and the guilt of my husband all were consumed in that moment.I kissed him back. Deeply. More deeply than I’d kissed in nearly ten years. I dug my fingertips into his strong shoulders, massaging his tongue with mine. The taste of coffee lingered on my lips. The feeling of his firm hands on my ass made me breathe in, the perfection of the moment was intoxicating. As he kissed my neck, his slight beard brushed against the tender skin on my neck. He slipped his hands up my back over the delicate fabric of my satin lilac blouse. He leaned back to look at me, brushing my curls off my shoulders, admiring my looks. I looked up at his eyes. With out a word he let go, and with a deafening crash, he pushed two chairs off a table.He.
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