Handsome Union
I am a 39 y/o married mother of two and a graduate student at a university in the Northeast area of the US. I am taking classes that only require me to be on campus once a month for a week at time. The rest of the time I am buried in books and online lectures. My recreation time has all but faded away. I am up early in the morning and study late into the night. My sex life at home is almost non-existent. My trips to the university are usually uneventful. Class starts at 8 am and often goes to 10 pm and most of the times later, with breaks for lunch and dinner. One day I was notified that I was having issues with tuition and my student loans and I needed to go the financial aids office to straighten it out. When I arrived there, 3 other students were waiting in line to see the secretary. I sat down in a recliner frustrated to no end. Luckily another student that was having issues as well struck up a conversation with me. He was a nice looking young man, dark hair, about 6’1” or just a bit taller. He had a very nice build and was very polite. We exchanged pleasantries and he said he was majoring in business and that his name was Chris. I told him I was working on my masters and had a little over a year to go. He asked me if I was married, had any children, if I worked. I told him my name was Lisa and I was married with a couple of kids and was not presently working, as the degree I was pursuing did not allow for me to work. He told me he didn’t have a girlfriend at the moment but that he was seeing a couple of girls but nothing serious. I assumed that by his good looks he just wanted to sample as much as he could. Unfortunately my name was called before we exchanged any other information and I was a little disappointed when I finished with business and he wasn’t there. I didn’t think much about it until I saw him again on our dinner break. My class went to Outback Steakhouse and it was there that I saw him again. He saw me too and motioned on a few occasions to come to the bar where he was sitting. I just smiled and avoided the temptation; I also didn’t want my classmates to start any gossip concerning me. After I finished with dinner I excused myself to the ladies room. I noticed he got up and walked in the direction of the restrooms. When I exited he was standing there waiting. He asked if we could talk to a few and I didn’t see the harm so we talked for a few minutes. He asked me if I would like to meet him after I was done with my class for a beer or two. I politely told him that I was married and couldn’t. He gave me a piece of paper with his cell number and told me to call if I changed my mind. I told him not to get his hopes up because I wouldn’t. He just smiled and said ok. I found myself thinking about him for the remainder of my class. I usually do not like younger men and especially not one that could be my son, but something about him just captivated me. I still had it in my mind that I was not going to call him, but his number was tucked away neatly in my cell phone case. Class let up shortly before 10 pm and we all hurried to leave and get back to our hotel rooms. I was the last one to leave because I had a question that I needed help with. As I walked to my car a voice called out and said, “I thought you were never going to leave.” Startled, I let out a small scream until I realized it was Chris. I told him it was not very smart to sneak up on anyone in a parking lot at night. He apologized asked me if I could forgive him. I told him that I would have to think on it for a bit. He smiled and said “not too long I hope.” He said he didn’t think that I was going to call and he really wanted to see me again. I was flattered that he came to see me and asked now that he had seen me what was next. “Well, we could go have a drink if you would like,” he replied. I couldn’t possibly say no since he had taken the time to drive to the campus to and ask me personally. We decided on a Mexican restaurant that was close to the hotel that I was staying at. I told him I would meet him there in 15-20 minutes, as I needed a moment to freshen up. He readily agreed and I drove to the room questioning what I was doing. When I arrived I went to my room and made my obligatory calls home. I touched up my hair, freshened my make-up. It took only a couple of minutes for me to walk across the parking lot to the restaurant. Chris was sitting a corner table with a drink in hand. He motioned to me as I walked in. I took a seat across him and said hello. The server approached and I ordered a margarita. He asked if we were interested in appetizers and we both politely declined. I was very nervous sitting there with this good-looking young man. My mind was racing with thoughts of classmates seeing me here, about my husband back home. He sensed my nervousness and asked me if I was sure that I wanted to be there. I replied that it was ok and I did want to be there. The margarita helped ease my apprehension and Chris noticed this as well. He got bolder in our conversation as it turned to sex. He said he had only taken 7 lovers and asked me how many I had. I quickly counted them and told him that I had only been with 12 lovers in my life. We discussed sexual frequency, likes and dislikes, what turned us on and what we didn’t particularly care for. As our conversation progressed, he had managed to manoeuvre himself next to me. I felt him test the waters when he accidentally let his knee touch mine. I ignored his advances and he then placed his hand on my thigh. I again offered no resistance. We continued our discussion and I could feel myself becoming flushed as it went along. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol or his hands rubbing my leg. Either way I was beginning to feel more excited. After 3 margaritas I asked Chris if he wanted to join me in my room. He quickly replied and said yes. I gave him a room key and told him to give me a couple of minutes, as I didn’t want anyone to see us together.