I registered in photography class after I bought a new DSLR. There were about 15 of us, 10 guys and 5 ladies. The class was 2 hours every week for 10 weeks. I am a bit reserved and didn’t really speak with anyone during the first class, but I did pick out one lady who I figured was a couple of years younger than me and looked somewhat familiar.
On the drive home, I followed her and was pleasantly surprised that she headed in the same direction. I tried to be as unobtrusive as possible and stayed a safe distance back so she wouldn’t think she was being “stalked.” Turned out that she lived around the corner from me!
At the second class she sat closer to me and during the practice session asked for some assistance. We were all using the same model and at one point she put her hand on mine while holding the camera. It was electric! And I think she knew it! After the class, we walked to our cars and she made small talk asking me what kind of photos I liked and whether my wife shared my passion for photography. She didn’t/doesn’t but I said it is OK since I felt that it was good to have separate interests. She said that her husband didn’t share any of her interests and that she was very frustrated by that. We chatted about that for a while and then she said that she could see that I was a passionate person. She put down her camera bag, put her arms over my shoulders and kissed me. I was so shocked, but kissed her back and held it for a long time. I gasped when she put her tongue in my mouth, but sucked it with abandon. We just stood there in the dark for what seemed like an eternity.
When we finally came up for air, she whispered that she hadn’t had sex in four years! And then she dropped her hand and grabbed my swollen cock. We just stood there like that while I contemplated what the heck I would do next. I had been married for 20 years, never strayed but always fantasized about something like this! Now I had a hot, horny lady in my arms holding my cock, sucking my earlobe and who was essentially begging me to fuck her.
As I was swooning, she relaxed her grip on my manhood and took a step back. I was still holding her around the waist and just tried to regain my composure. We stood there silently and finally I said that we should try to figure out how to make the most of our class-time. We agreed to meet about 15 minutes before the next class.
I drove home in a daze and with a wet spot on my pants.
As we had discussed, the following week we met before the class. Linda said she had followed me home and that she found out that I lived around the corner from her. She suggested that we car pool to class and that would give us the opportunity to get to know each other better. She smiled broadly when she said that. I concurred in a flash. After class that night, I suggested that we get a coffee and talk. She agreed and said that I should follow her.
About a half-mile away though, she pulled into an elementary school parking lot.