In a Meeting

Rebecca and I are on slightly different schedules in order to get the kids off to school and back again. She meets them at the bus stop after school to walk them home.

Last week as she was heading home, she jokingly texted me saying I should meet her at home for a quickie. My schedule was clear that afternoon, so I drove the ten minutes and met her at home.

She laughed when I met her at the front door, and we went upstairs together. She was wearing a skirt, (professional type/dress), so when we got up to our room, I promptly arranged for her to bend over on our bed.

I lifted her skirt and lowered her panties. She was pretty wet already, so I was able to get quite deep quite quickly. I'd like to say she came hard, but in situations like this, i.e. the quickie, it's more about me. I thrust several times going deep and hard, with her skirt lifted over her hips.

Several thoughts went through my mind as I looked down at her work skirt all hiked up. They pushed me over the edge sooner than I would have liked. I came quite quickly, and as I did, she pushed back hard to get me as deep as possible.

We quickly cleaned up and she walked down to get the kids. I wasn't going to blog about it, until she sent me this text this morning.

"Thanks for bringing my phone. You looked cute. And just so you know my skirt had some remnants of the afternoon you came home early. :)"

I'm not sure what's hotter, the afternoon I came home early, or the thought that she's at work right now, in a meeting, with my stains on her skirt.