I had tried to contact Lexi the next week but her phone had been shut off. After our amazing time together, the best sex I had ever had, I wanted more. I was dreaming of her at night and waking up with painful hardons that I would have to sneak to the bathroom to relieve. I tried not to call her phone too often but I figured that since it was not even connected there would be no problem calling multiple times, she would never know.

By the next week I had all but given up on seeing her again so I started to look on the review sites again. My searches kept coming up with the same three girls. There were others but I inevitably found myself drawn to them. I decided to call Heather, the older (in her early 30’s) girl with D sized breasts. I considered waiting until the weekend but I wanted to be sure I could see someone. On Thursday in the evening I closed the door to my personal office at home and called her number.

She picked up on the second ring.

“Hello?” Her voice was soft and amazingly sexy.

“Hello, is this Heather?” I asked, still unsure of how to start these phone calls.

“Yes, who is this?” She asked.

“Uh, Mark.” I answered, again using my real name.

“What can I do for you Mark?” She responded.

“Well, I was hoping to see you at some point.” I said.

“Are you a new friend or have I seen you before.”

“I will be a new friend.”

“Ok, can you come over right now?” She asked.

It caught me off guard; I was expecting to set something up in a few days. My cock twitched, I had not masturbated in two days and I was horny as hell. My brain was just catching up with my little head and started to try and figure out a way for me to leave.

“Maybe, where do you live?” I responded. If she lives within 10 minutes then I can do this, otherwise I will have to make an appointment for this weekend.

She told me her cross streets and I smiled. She was about a 5 minute drive from my house.

“I can be there in 15 minutes.” I said feeling my heart start to beat harder and faster.

“Great, call when you park and I will come out and meet you.”

“Ok, great.” We said goodbye and I hung up.

I paused for a moment to collect my thoughts, then walked out into the living room where my wife was sitting and reading. I thought about what would usually get me out of the house for an hour or so. I had already worked out today so another trip to the gym would seem strange. I walked to the kitchen and opened the cabinet my mind working.

“Hey, do we have any kidney beans?” I asked after looking to make sure there were not any.

“If they are not in there then no, unless you are accusing me of keeping hidden stashes of beans from you.” My wife answered sarcastically.

“I was just thinking of making chili for tomorrow night and I wanted to get it all started cooking.”

“Do whatever you want, I am reading.” She dismissed me.

I gathered my keys and walked to the front door, “I am going to pick up what I need at the store. Do you need anything?”

She shook her head, still reading the paperback romance novel on the front couch. I paused for a moment to look at her. Why was I even worried at all, our lives were so separate, connected only by our kids who were growing up quickly and would be gone soon anyway. There had once been passion but now only sadness and apathy mixed with sarcasm. I did not feel sad about it anymore, I was just tired of living in a sexless, loveless house however, even with all that I did not want to leave.

I closed the door and walked to my car, checking the time. 10 minutes until I was to be there. I pulled away quickly and out onto the main street. With one hand I counted out the money that I had hidden under my seat, ensuring I had the proper amount that was listed on the review site. I started to get excited and
nervous, my heart beating and my palms sweating a little on the steering wheel.

I pulled up to the cross streets and texted to her number that I was in the area. It took a moment but I got a text back with the name and number of the apartment. I looked up and saw the apartment complex across the street. Quickly I pulled into the middle lane and started to move across into the turning lane when a horn blasted in my ear. I swerved back into my lane just in time for a large truck to speed past, inches from my bumper.

The driver flipped me the bird and honked again. I nearly pulled in front of him without even looking I was so focused on the apartment and the time. I had also missed the turn, which was not a big deal as there was another entrance less than 100 feet down the road. I shook my head at my foolishness. What would happen if I crashed my car this far from home pulling into an apartment building. I vowed to be more careful from now on.

I scanned the building numbers as I pulled into the apartment building. It was a confusing maze of building and parking structures with the building numbers obscured with trees or low lights. It was a nice apartment complex but not designed to make finding anything easy. I pulled around again and the building numbers seemed to jump over the one I was looking for. I continued to drive around until I was at the entrance again. Frustrated I stopped and texted Heather.

“I can’t find the building…”

“Back far left as you come in.” She answered.

I drove around again and looked, still not seeing the building number. In the far back left of the complex I stopped and texted again.

“I am in the far back left but I still can’t find the building, sorry.”

“Ok, I will walk out. Look for me.”

I looked around for anyone walking out but there was no movement. I pulled ahead and slowly moved looking for anybody. I started to round the corner when I looked in my rearview mirror and saw a short, skinny girl step out between two cars and look left and right. I stopped and waited. A moment later my phone buzzed.

“Did you just stop in that car?” She asked, I could see her look up from her phone.

“Yep,” I texted back.

She waved to me and pointed at an open parking spot down from her. I backed up and pulled into the spot and parked. She was walking back to her apartment as I closed my door and followed her. I could not see her face but her body was amazing. She was short, and very fit. Her ass had that wonderful slim but full look to it. Her hair was brown with highlights and hung halfway down her back. As she turned back and waved me toward her door I saw the profile of her breasts, they were big for her body and stood out noticeably. I jogged a little to catch up with her as we neared her door.

“Sorry about that,” I said, “I feel dumb getting lost.”

“Don’t worry; it’s normal for people to not find my building. Come on it.” She opened her door and stepped into the light where I could see her full smiling face.
I breathed a sigh of relief. I was worried that she may be not as cute in the face as none of her pictures showed her face. She did look older than Lexi but still much younger than me. She had big lips that looked like they had injections but did not look ugly or done poorly, just bigger. Her tits were large and stood up on their own, the nipples poking out through the fabric of her shirt.

I ogled her a bit as I walked into the apartment and she smiled and winked at me. She locked the door and took my arm, leading me into the kitchen.

“Would you like a drink?” She asked.

“Sure,” I answered, loving the feeling of her arm on mine. I love being next to such a short sexy woman. Her head came up to my chest and it made me feel taller than I am. She took two shot glasses from the counter and poured tequila into them. Handing me mine she tapped the glass with hers and we both took the shot down. It was very smooth tequila and went down very easy. She poured one more for each of us and repeated the toast and we drank.

She set her glass down and stepped close to me and reached her arm around my head, pulling my face close to hers. Her lips were soft as they came in contact with mine and I felt her tongue as her lips parted. It was gentle and nice as we lightly touched tongues and lips. Her taste was sweet with the hint of tequila and some kind of lip gloss. Her body pressed into mine and we kissed deeper, her tongue intertwining with mine. I could feel her breasts against me and I shifted my hands down her back to her wonderful ass and gave it a little squeeze as we kissed.

She stepped up on her tip toes as I took my other hand to her ass and felt its firmness. Her kiss deepened and her other hand moved around my neck. As lightly as a feather she moved her legs up around my waist, still kissing me and using her arms to hold onto me. My hands cupped her ass and pulled her pussy against my stomach, feeling the heat. She ground against me and moaned into my mouth, her head now above me as her legs held around my waist.

I was dizzy with excitement as she moved her crotch against me, getting more and more worked up.