Married and flirting with another man

We had been flirting all night, my buddy's wife and I. He was off, who knows where, and she was pretty steamed about being left alone. I made small talk about how I would never leave her alone. She didn't believe me, but I told her that I thought she was smoking' hot and I would spend my days keeping her happy and satisfied.

She kind of looked distant and admitted that it had been awhile since she had been satisfied! I almost choked on my beer and she confessed that my buddy's dick was smaller than she liked. I told her I knew that, as we had showered together in high school gym class. Well, the flirting got heavy, and we began to playfully touch at each other!

She laughed at me, as I couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts, and she dared me to go for them! But when her hand "accidentally" brushed across my pants, she paused and pushed in, feeling my cock and gasping as she gently squeezing my girth and length. Under her breath, she whispered that she had no idea. We knew then what was going to happen...

A truck honked, and we heard a familiar voice! DAMN! It was her husband! Why now? Why when we had come so far and were going to do such awesome things together? She looked at me, a sigh of regret. We knew this moment would never repeat itself. In our fantasies, we'd meet again and enjoy each other. But in reality... the moment was gone. And a few seconds later, so was she...

I couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts