Zac rented out a nice Airbnb to celebrate us. After I apologized and batted my eyes with a few tears here and there he forgave me. That was a week ago but tonight he wanted to celebrate so I was excited. I had my man back. He told me to get dressed and we went out dressed to impress dinner was great but I couldn't wait for the night to end. I wanted to be in Zac's skin and him in me. All while we ate I looked at his mouth reminiscing on all that his mouth could do. I felt myself getting wet as I watched him lick the cream off his dessert and closed my legs tight.He's been teasing me kissing all over me but never giving in. He would get me all hot and bothered and stop he says that was my punishment for treating him so badly. As much as I wanted to be upset I couldn't so I would leave wherever we were at each night and pull over somewhere dark pull out my vibrator and take care of business then head home. But who am I fooling I wanted no scratch that I needed him. His kisses all over my body his hands gripping and grabbing me all over, his body placed on mine. I needed to hear his deep voice in my ear as he held me and made love to me. And we could go rounds and I loved every second of it. Zac was dragging out this dinner especially with how he was moaning into his dessert. He knew exactly what he was doing but so did I. I had on a tight fitted bandage dress with no bra or panties for easy access. I had my girls sitting up pretty and exposed and every time I would laugh I made sure to lean in just a little to give him a better view.
After what felt like forever Zac was ready to leave and I damn near ran to the car. It seemed like every song on the radio was a sexual one and by the minute my poor kitty was getting wet. I knew if we didn't hurry up I was sure to be sitting in a pool of my own juices just from the anticipation of what was to come. Zac gripped my thigh tight constantly running his hand up and down until he finally starting going higher and higher up under my skirt.
No panties, I see
Zac I couldn't wear any with this outfit it would have left a imprint
Yeah I bet
Seriously
If you say so
I do
Zac, how much longer are you going to punish me don't you miss making love to me?
I do! Just not sure if you are really ready for your punishment to be over. Or shall I say the repercussions of what I'm going to do to you as a result.
Repercussions as in what?
Are you ready?
Zac, what are you talking about?
The result of what you have done to me. My punishment to you?
Punishment, I'm not a child? We are two adults we don't do punishments
Oh, but see you may not but I do. And it's about time you see what happens?
Yeah, if you say so.
Oh I do say so
Whatever
Whatever
I turned the volume up on the radio and faced the window my eyes watered up as I was becoming frustrated and I wasn't expecting this night to go like this. By now Zac would have been fucked me and we would have made up. But he was dragging this out and it was starting to piss me off. The rest of the car ride was done in silence with the last part of what Zac said lingering in my mind. I was a little scared not sure what repercussions or a punishment for a grown Ass woman meant but he was about to see that I could hold out to. And first thing in the morning I was going home I didn't need to feel like I was in this very moment. I thought we were good
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FanfictionCan mistakes of the past be erased for the future. Zac is a 50 year old married man with a 19 year old son Zachary jr. or ZJ for short. Fatima is a 41 year old married woman with two daughters Sh'Ani 12 and Cheynia 10 ? Both unhappily married find a...