Jesse and I met on a marrieds dating site - yes I know, very naughty - tish, tish! We got on instantly online, and chatted away about our different situations. She was seeing a guy at his shop at lunchtimes, but essentially she was sucking him off and not getting much in return, so was looking for something a bit more equitable. We were both very keen to meet, but there was the small matter of the four hour drive that separated us, and she had little or no excuse to leave the coastal town where she lived and worked. After a few weeks she said her husband was going away on a mates trip, and invited me over for the day - too good an opportunity to pass up. I left home at 6am and had a wonderful drive in the early morning sunshine and under blue skies. She had told me her favourite colour was purple, and her fav flower was an orchid, - I was determined to see what I could find en route. Just outside her town, I passed a large retail centre, drove in quickly, parked and walked into the largest store. There by the front door was a huge display of flowers, and right at the front - purple orchids! I found the house, parked a little way down the road to avoid local suspicion, and got to her front door at 10.05. I rang the bell; she rather shyly prised the door open and I slipped inside. I instantly realised why she was hiding behind the door - she didn't want her neighbours seeing her in a sexy, highly revealing short black cocktail dress, net stockings and high heels at that time in the morning! I gave her the plant, and she was evidently touched. I kissed her on both cheeks. She responded warmly if a little nervously - understandably! She asked if I'd like a coffee and turned towards the kitchen. "I'd rather have you," I replied, touching her shoulder. (Sorry, I know that's very cheesy, but it worked.) She stopped in her tracks, turned round and fell into my arms. We kissed passionately, both aroused by hours of anticipation and at last feeling the other's body so close. Moments later, I told her to turn round, and began kissing her neck and shoulders which had her body melting back into mine. My hands also began to wander, slowly exploring her slim body and small breasts - no bra! She felt so good and pressed her bum against my developing erection. I needed to check to see if she was wearing panties - which she did - very brief ones! My hand then moved down her thigh, but couldn't move between her legs as they were too close together. At this point I said 'hold on', wrapped my arms around her, tipped her body so her weight was all on her left foot, slid my foot between her shoes, and pushed her other foot to the right - then returned her to the upright position. Now my right hand could reach its quest, and slowly sliding up her inner thigh, reached her panties, cupping my hand over her mound while my left hand cupped her left tit. Seconds later my fingers were inside her - she was already so hot and wet, and I began rubbing her divine and swollen clit. She was instantly oooohing, aaaaahing and grinding her body against mine. In one move, I pulled my fingers out, while also pulling her dress to one side and exposing her left breast. I rubbed her creamy pussy juice over her glorious nipple. Returning my 'wet hand' to finger her again, I licked her juices off her nip before then sucking it and fingered her again. I then repeated that on the other side....which had the effect of turning her to jelly....."My legs are giving way," she gasped. I gripped her tightly and lent our two bodies locked as one against a door frame, before fingering her clit once more to a long, deep, breathless orgasm. It was still only 10.15! We then matter-of-factly separated and walked into the kitchen where she poured coffee into two mugs from the percolator, and I washed her sex juices off my hands. We then went and sat down in the sitting room, and chatted nonchalantly, surrounded by her treasures and her husband's vinyl collection. Somewhat weird, extremely naughty but highly erotic. Not long afterwards she suggested we take our unfinished coffees upstairs, and I followed admiring the backs of her slim legs emerging from below her short black dress as we climbed the stairs. I'd never been alone with a woman in her marital bedroom, and while normally having a conscience, didn't miss a beat as we undressed one another, lay on the bed, and she took my cock expertly in to her mouth. Having fingered to her to an early climax, I didn't feel the need to hold back and resist her accomplished oral skills, and complimented her by shooting my load pretty quickly into her mouth, which she happily swallowed. As previously, we then just lay there chatting casually, before I slowly rolled on top of her, and we fucked gloriously. This was all so relaxed - and equitable! I then asked if anyone had ever played with her g-spot, which she said remained undiscovered... Oh I do like a challenge. Part 2 to follow.