Hi Lisa again.

About a year ago the youngest son of a couple we used to swap with approached me at Walgreens. He was staring at me , looked over and he clearly wanted to say something but was not sure what to do. Walked over to the candy. Did I need candy? No but it is a place where you can have an innoicent conversation. Oh look, here he comes. He introduces himself, Ryan, Angie and Eric's son. He blushed and told me he has had crush on me since he was a kid. Thank you, blah blah. He kept staring. "Just spit it out, what is on your mind Ryan?"  "I heard rumors that you have an open marriage, is that true?" "Yes and no, we did but at the moment we are trying to be more traditional and love each other only, before we go on to the next question. How old are you Ryan?, Are you in High School?"Yes, senior year" So, you are 17 ?" Yes. "Well, looks like you got the best of both your parents appearance wise, if you do not mind me saying, you are the hottest guy who has hit on me in years" "You are hitting on me right?"

"Ryan,That is why you asked me if I had an open marriage isn't it?" "Yes"

Here is my number, text me, given your age, there is no way we can hook up unless I speak to you mother first. 

Fast Forward. He texted me a couple of times. We did not hook up.

Then about 10 days ago, we see each other again at Walgreens, we have bumped into each other several times but it is always just smile and hello.  This time he corners me outside on the way to my car. "Can I have your number again?" "Ok, sure". Now Mr College Student makes it clear, he wants me. It was a turn on and sad at the same time. This is almost certainly the last time a guy his age will ever try to hook up with me. Lets face it at 55 even if you look younger, college guys or even guys in their twenties are not jumping into your bed or into you and never will again, ever!

Considered just taking him to my car for a blowjob but that would be breaking our current marriage rules. 

He texted me, confessed his memory of me wearing a metallic top, matching tights and denim miniskirt. That was my 7 of 9 bodystocking which was silvertoned, had a goldtone one too, it was opaque and could be worn as a top and tights in public. Cannot find one now, googled, cannot find it anymore. Too bad, would have been fun to make a fantasy come true.  He must have been like 5 years old when he saw me in that outfit. Forgot to mention, they lived next door to us back then, they moved about 13 years ago.  

We made a date for last Sunday, plan was to send my husband to the bar for the football game. He was happy to oblige aknowledging  where is the spellcheck on this thing? that it was a last chance. Then my mom had a medical emergency. Cancel.

Finally this morning he texts me. My husband has no desire to leave the house for it now. "Can I just meet him in a parking lot o something?" Yea, go ahead, pick up some milk, bread and beer at the store while you are out. Done, met up with him in the back of a small strip mall, he got in my car, move my hand between his legs, mmmm there it is and it is getting nice and hard.  

Bring it out, lets see what you got Ryan..nice young hard, forgotten how powerful it looks and felt in my mouth and throat, sip of water down on that thing. He is aggressive, very masculine, like his dad a frat boy who thinks he is the best. Not compaining, then he came and after dealing with cum from men much older, wow, what a nice  blast of thick squirming liquid.  a tiny bit went up my nose...