Straight Female / 45
What A Ride
I've been married for 20 years. I worked as nurse before retiring early after a bad car accident. It was ok tho. I got to raise my beautiful daughters. One is at college and the other is taking classes at the local community college. Last year my husband lost his job. We were not worried about it at first. We had a decent amount in our savings. And we were confident he could find another job. After looking for months, My husband decided to take some classes and earn his CDL again. He had it in the past but let it lapse
With our savings dwindling we both decided to to side jobs. He would mostly does the ride sharing jobs, and I did food delivery and delivery of other things. One night the food delivery apps were slow. I decided to do ride sharing. I had a few quick rides. I was happy that I was making something at least.
I got my next pick up. I was excited because it was a longer drive so the money was decent. The airport pick up and drop offs usually tip good. The name looked kind of familiar.
When my passenger jumped in, it took me a few minutes to recognize him. He was a guy I knew from high school. He was an athlete played all the major sports, he was super popular. I looked in the mirror and I could see time and life had taken their toll on him. When he jumped in, I asked him if he wanted a water or a snack.
The drive started out quiet. All of the sudden he he sits up and says my name. It's kind of unique so he seemed to recognize me. We started talking. He was asking why I wasn't at the school reunion and stuff. I joked that people didn't miss me anyways. We started talking about the old days. He told my that one of his friends had a huge crush on my. I was surprised. I was this tall, skinny, clumsy, awkward goth girl who kept to herself.
It was nice reminiscing. He asked if we could stop at a gas station. I told him ok. I was about to stop the app and wait but he said to let it keep going. While he was inside shopping I sat in the car thinking. I couldn't believe that he recognized me and he was talking so highly of me. When he returns we started driving again. We started talking. He pulled out a pack of gum. When he hand it to me I was a little surprised. It was my favorite brand. But it's and older brand and flavor that not a lot of people like. I was literally turning red. He tells me he remembers that I used to like that brand. And our class I smelt like that him so Everytime he saw it. He thought of that goth girl.
I was 20 minutes into the hour long drive. He asked if we could stop again to get some food. The only place without a huge line was fastfood. He grabbed himself a good amount of food. As we pulled of he hands me a burger. I refused be he insisted. So I munched my burger while we talked. He starts telling me that he remembers for picture day I was wearing this black dress, he goes on to describe my outfit in detail. From the knee high chucks to the black bow in my hair, and everything in-between. I could feel myself turning red.
I was flattered. I didn't think he knew I was alive and here is this guy who I had this huge crush on, telling me he thought about me and that outfit for over 20 years. I asked him if he really thought about that outfit and he admitted to having a crush on me. He started to describe some of my other outfits and articles of clothing. He jokingly blamed me for his addiction to goth and alt. Girls.
I admit to having a crush on him also. I told him how I would watch him at practice or during p.e. I let it slip that one time my mom caught me kissing his picture. He admitted to almost being caught also. When I asked what that meant he wouldn't answer. I asked again he finally told me he was almost caught masterbating to me.
I should have ended the conversation there but I didn't. I asked him why he was masturbating over me. He started telling me how sexy he thought I was. I started watching him rub himself on the mirror. He was telling me all of my outfit he remembers. My fishnets, thigh highs, and wedge shoes, he was remembering more stuff than I did.
Usually I had wait for the hubby little blue friend to kick in or till his penis pump worked. But with this guy as says we walked in the door he was hard as a rock and pounding me. He bent me over and starts to penetrate me doggy style. I love doggy style sex, but my husband is to chubby and his penis is a little bit to small for it.
It felt so good for him to be pounding me from behind. He layed me on his kitchen table and started to eat me out. He spit on my pussy before spanking it a few times. After we started having sex again. I orgasm fast. When he was about to cum he was going to pull out. I told him not to. I have my tubes tied so I can't get pregnant. I let him creampie me. This has become a regular thing now
On the long drive home. I was think about what I do. I feel horrible. But at the same my husband has been saying our sex life has gotten better.
With our savings dwindling we both decided to to side jobs. He would mostly does the ride sharing jobs, and I did food delivery and delivery of other things. One night the food delivery apps were slow. I decided to do ride sharing. I had a few quick rides. I was happy that I was making something at least.
I got my next pick up. I was excited because it was a longer drive so the money was decent. The airport pick up and drop offs usually tip good. The name looked kind of familiar.
When my passenger jumped in, it took me a few minutes to recognize him. He was a guy I knew from high school. He was an athlete played all the major sports, he was super popular. I looked in the mirror and I could see time and life had taken their toll on him. When he jumped in, I asked him if he wanted a water or a snack.
The drive started out quiet. All of the sudden he he sits up and says my name. It's kind of unique so he seemed to recognize me. We started talking. He was asking why I wasn't at the school reunion and stuff. I joked that people didn't miss me anyways. We started talking about the old days. He told my that one of his friends had a huge crush on my. I was surprised. I was this tall, skinny, clumsy, awkward goth girl who kept to herself.
It was nice reminiscing. He asked if we could stop at a gas station. I told him ok. I was about to stop the app and wait but he said to let it keep going. While he was inside shopping I sat in the car thinking. I couldn't believe that he recognized me and he was talking so highly of me. When he returns we started driving again. We started talking. He pulled out a pack of gum. When he hand it to me I was a little surprised. It was my favorite brand. But it's and older brand and flavor that not a lot of people like. I was literally turning red. He tells me he remembers that I used to like that brand. And our class I smelt like that him so Everytime he saw it. He thought of that goth girl.
I was 20 minutes into the hour long drive. He asked if we could stop again to get some food. The only place without a huge line was fastfood. He grabbed himself a good amount of food. As we pulled of he hands me a burger. I refused be he insisted. So I munched my burger while we talked. He starts telling me that he remembers for picture day I was wearing this black dress, he goes on to describe my outfit in detail. From the knee high chucks to the black bow in my hair, and everything in-between. I could feel myself turning red.
I was flattered. I didn't think he knew I was alive and here is this guy who I had this huge crush on, telling me he thought about me and that outfit for over 20 years. I asked him if he really thought about that outfit and he admitted to having a crush on me. He started to describe some of my other outfits and articles of clothing. He jokingly blamed me for his addiction to goth and alt. Girls.
I admit to having a crush on him also. I told him how I would watch him at practice or during p.e. I let it slip that one time my mom caught me kissing his picture. He admitted to almost being caught also. When I asked what that meant he wouldn't answer. I asked again he finally told me he was almost caught masterbating to me.
I should have ended the conversation there but I didn't. I asked him why he was masturbating over me. He started telling me how sexy he thought I was. I started watching him rub himself on the mirror. He was telling me all of my outfit he remembers. My fishnets, thigh highs, and wedge shoes, he was remembering more stuff than I did.
Usually I had wait for the hubby little blue friend to kick in or till his penis pump worked. But with this guy as says we walked in the door he was hard as a rock and pounding me. He bent me over and starts to penetrate me doggy style. I love doggy style sex, but my husband is to chubby and his penis is a little bit to small for it.
It felt so good for him to be pounding me from behind. He layed me on his kitchen table and started to eat me out. He spit on my pussy before spanking it a few times. After we started having sex again. I orgasm fast. When he was about to cum he was going to pull out. I told him not to. I have my tubes tied so I can't get pregnant. I let him creampie me. This has become a regular thing now
On the long drive home. I was think about what I do. I feel horrible. But at the same my husband has been saying our sex life has gotten better.
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