An Affair to Forget

Mark came over Monday morning after Chris left for work. I felt like he knew my schedule and when Chris and I were home more than he should. At the same time, I was almost expecting him and was happy when he stepped up to the side door leading to the kitchen. "Good morning gorgeous! What are you up to today?" asked Mark as he opened the door and closed it behind him as though he lived here. He had some worn jeans and t-shirt on that made him look very much desirable and naughty at the same time. I contained myself from jumping up and kissing him while he made his way to the coffee pot to pour himself a cup before sitting next to me at the kitchen counter. I shuffled around in my chair as he moved around the kitchen and sitting next to me. As he sat down he placed his hand on my thigh. I suddenly jerked but then calmed down. Every time he was near me my heart would race and I would feel very nervous about what could possibly happen between us. I knew that anything intimate was wrong but I felt so aroused by his presence, by his words and by his touch. He sipped on his coffee as we sat in silence for a moment. I looked towards him and he had a slight grin on his face. Before I could ask him what he was grinning about, Mark reached over and starting kissing my neck. He then stood up from his stool and moved behind me while still kissing my neck. I wanted to tell him to stop but I could not get the words out of my mouth. Mark's hands moved from my shoulders and then down the front of my shirt. I didn't stop him and before I knew it, I stood up and faced Mark with a face filled with desire. He suddenly lifted me onto my kitchen island where we continued to kiss each other. I was completely into the moment and did not want to stop what was going on. Mark and I slowly took off each other's clothes and found ourselves naked in my kitchen, completely exposed. I found him examining my body, kissing my shoulders, my arms, my thighs. This was more intimate than I had expected. He seemed to want to be in touch with every part of my body. As his hands moved from one part of my body to another his mouth leaned in and starting sucking on my nipples. The feeling of someone new was fascinating. Every move Mark made I found to be in touch with my needs. We eventually had sex on my kitchen counter. Every minute spent with Mark was intense and felt right.