It May Never Happen

"Cheer up Jim, it may never happen," smiled the mature woman to the equally mature man in the shop."Oh, hello Sally, that is the trouble, it never does," replied Jim."Sounds serious," smiled Sally, wondering if Jim was talking about what she thought he was."Not really, it can't be helped," said Jim, thinking that Sally, whom he had known for years, was rather attractive."Nothing I can help with then?" said Sally, more convinced than ever that Jim was talking about what she thought he was."Don't think so, but thanks for the offer," said Jim, smiling for the first time.Sally O'Rourke, aged sixty-one, had fancied Jim Reed, who was sixty, for most of the thirty-odd years that they had known each other. Jim had thought of Sally in much the same way.Both were in long-term marriages and were in the same circle of friends that went to dances, and sometimes met in the pub."What was I offering?" said Sally, now smirking more than smiling."Oh, nothing, doesn't matter," said a now embarrassed Jim."I might be getting this horribly wrong, but are we talking about the same thing?" said Sally, now with a more serious expression on her face."I suppose that depends on what you are talking about," said Jim, concerned to feel his cock hardening a bit in his underwear."If we are talking about the same thing, I have the same problem," said Sally, now looking into Jim's eyes with what could only be described as desire."Sally, I think we had both better clarify what we are talking about because this could get very embarrassing," said Jim, getting more aroused."It could, couldn't it? But it is still going to be embarrassing clarifying what we are talking Artvin Escort about," said Sally."Not if we are talking about the same thing," said Jim, reluctant to be the first to say that he is not getting any sex."I will tell you what I think you are talking about and you tell me if I am right, okay?" said Sally, deciding on a compromise which might spare some embarrassment."Okay," replied Jim."Well, I might be horribly wrong, but from what you said, I think you are talking about sex, or rather lack of it, am I right?" said Sally, her eyes on Jim's face."Yes, Sally, you are right, I still want it but Sue has not been interested in ages," replied Jim, feeling relieved and embarrassed because of his admission."Same with me, I want and need it but Pete has not touched me since I don't know when," replied Sally, feeling sexually aroused."That is a shame because you are a very attractive woman, Sally," said Jim, wanting to kiss her right there in the shop."Ha, nice of you to say so Jim, but it seems that I am not for Pete," smiled Sally."Well you are for me, and always have been," said Jim, not expecting things to go any further, but wondering if they might."Wow! You are not so bad yourself," smiled Sally, putting a hand on Jim's arm. She was also wondering if things could or should go any further."Do you have time for a coffee, Sally?" said an enthused Jim."Oh, are you taking me on a date?" laughed Sally."If you want it to be," grinned Jim, much happier than he was a few minutes earlier.They went to pay for the items that they were buying from the shop, Jim deliberately stood behind Sally in the queue, Artvin Escort Bayan standing a little way back so that he could look at her bottom. She had a short jacket on and jeans, and her large buttocks filled her jeans quite well. Sally smiled to herself, knowing exactly what Jim was doing, and she was feeling quite turned on.They went to a nearby coffee shop, which was not too busy, and sat at a table for two away from other customers."Well this is nice and cosy," smiled Sally, as they looked into each other's eyes sipping their coffees."Yes it is," said Jim, who flinched when he felt Sally's foot between his legs, she had kicked off her shoe."And naughty," smirked Sally."Fucking hell, Sally, I nearly sent the table flying then," said Jim."Don't you like my foot on your cock?" smiled Sally, withdrawing her foot."It was a surprise, that is all, and yes, I did like it," said a flustered Jim."Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" said Sally, flashing her eyes and her teeth."Very likely," chuckled Jim."We could do each other a lot of good," said Sally."We could, but should we?" replied Jim."Being naughty would make it even more exciting," said Sally."Yeah, it certainly would, but don't you think it would be wrong?" said Jim, wanting to fuck this woman, but thinking of the consequences."I don't suppose your Sue or my Pete would be too bothered, and you and I certainly need some sexy fun," said Sally."Are you sure that your Pete would not be bothered? I would have thought that he would be pretty pissed off if he knew that you and I were messing about," said Jim."Maybe, probably best that we keep it Escort Artvin a secret then," laughed Sally."You are serious about this, aren't you?" said Jim, who wanted Sally, but was not yet sure that he could go through with it."Why not? You need a fuck and I need a fuck, we fancy each other, so let's go for it," said a now-determined Sally."I think my Sue would go wild if she knew, she would probably go wild if she even knew we were having this conversation," said Jim."So we will have to be very discreet, married people are fucking other married people all the time," said Sally."But where do we go? Sue is usually at my house so we can't go there," said Jim."Maybe my house when Pete is out, or how about a motel room for an afternoon or something?" said Sally, very much warming to the idea."Can you book a motel room for an afternoon? Don't you have to pay for a night?" asked Jim, excited by the thought of an afternoon fuck in a motel room."I think you can book some places by the hour, but it might be worth paying for a night even if you can't spend a night together," said a now-flushed Sally."If we are going to do this, I think we need to do it soon before we see sense and change our minds," said Jim."My house is empty for a few hours right now, why don't you phone Sue and say that it will be a while before you get home?" said a fast-thinking Sally."Now? I don't know," said Jim, having second thoughts."You just said we need to do it soon," pointed out Sally."Yeah, but I was not thinking now," replied Jim."How about you take your shopping home and tell Sue you are going out again?" suggested Sally."But what shall I tell her I am doing?" asked Jim."I don't know, tell her you are giving Sally O'Rourke a good fucking, that should work," laughed Sally."I don't know, Sally, I want to...but," said Jim."We both want to, Jim, and we might never get a better chance," said Sally, so in need of a fuck.