Tale of the lost earring

[bi****]

It all started at dinner one evening. The woman who I was talking with for weeks turned out to be married. It was your typical neglected house wife story. In the background there was some live music which made conversation hard. After a few drinks and food we made some small talk about family. I’m not sure what set the tone but her hand quickly found its way to my lap. I couldn’t help but be super turned on by the caress of her hand making me hard. The look in her eyes seemed to sparkle with desire as she leaned over and said let’s go to the car. I quickly paid the bill and we rushed off the the dimly lit parking lot. We could barely open the door as I kept thrusting her against the door kissing profusely. As she shivered and dropped her keys to the ground we finally made it inside. She was quick to unzip my pants and feel my large bulge. To her delight she said oh boy you are thick. Her mouth quickly took to my penus and I couldn’t help but moan with delight. After a few minutes I couldn’t take it anymore! I thrust her over the back seat and entered her wet pussy. She couldn’t resist the moans of pleasure. The windows starting to fog and providing cover I decided to get on top. We both reached our climax and I filled her up with a huge load. The moment had ended and it was time to depart back to our lives. Later that evening she sent me a text have you seen my earring? Obviously. I wasn’t paying attention to her ears so that was a mystery. She guessed it had fallen outside the car and gave up. A few weeks later when she was deciding our next meeting she chuckled. I found my earring…..it was between the back seat. Good thing my husband doesn’t clean the car. But that wouldn’t stop us again……we lost 3 more

[Or****]

Fictional AF

[bi****]

Haha actually very true

[May-381]

I knew it was true! Cause this has happened to me more than once. And I have a total of three mismatched earrings currently on my dresser. LOL!