Unlike Louis, Kyle and I stayed in touch. We'd sext or Skype while my husband was at work and finally a few weeks after the party he texted and said "I'm in town...come see me".

He'd been out of town working and had gotten back. I'd went over to his house wearing a cute dress...I'd told him previously, I wanted to walk in, nothing be said, he push me over something and fuck me from behind. So, when he saw the dress he knew this fantasy is what I was looking for. I came in and he closed the door behind me. He pushed me against the door and kissed me grabbing my tits. One hand was up my skirt and rubbing my pussy through my panties. He pulled them off there and then grabbed me by the waist and led me to the back of the sofa where he nudged me and I bent over and he lifted my skirt and took me from the rear. His hands on my hips guiding his thrusts; he's rough and I love it!

We're like this for a couple of minutes and I moan "fuck me in the ass."

I can hear the excitement in his voice, "Are you sure? Seriously?"

"Do it!," I command.

I tell him to start slow and he does. Once I'm loose I'm in complete ecstasy and I can tell that he's thrilled that someone is letting him go there. He pulls my dress off over my head and begins nipping on my back while he's fucking me. Holy shit, this is amazing! I explode everywhere, feeling embarrassed, I apologize and he loves that I'm a squirter. He finishes and we clean up and go to his room and lie down together.