Chapter 74: The cell phone lot 002

“What a coincidence! My wife is on the same flight.” I exclaimed realizing as I spoke that I had shared my status as a married man and that it probably wasn’t that much of a coincidence inasmuch as we were sitting in a sparsely populated cell phone lot late in the evening.

“Oh, you’re married? I didn’t see a ring,” she observed.

Hoping to redirect the conversation, I checked the app for the first time since arriving and saw that Delta 3269 had been rerouted. Without comment, I called Delta to get more information as Lili looked on curiously.

Ending the call, I told Lili what I knew. The flight had been rerouted due to a mechanical issue and was scheduled to land in St. Louis. The airline hopes to correct the problem. Changing to a new plane was not a viable option due to availability. For now, passengers were being told that they would reach their destination later tonight but to expect at least a two hour delay.

Lili did not appear to be upset by the news as she picked up her phone to check the progress of the charge. She made a call that went directly to voice mail and she left a message.

“Hey, it’s me. I’m at the airport. I know about the problem. Call me when you land in St. Louis and give me an update. Bye.”

Taking Lili’s cue, I made a call to Ellen and left a similar message. As I ended the call, I looked up at Lili as she spoke.

“My phone has enough charge now and I could go back to my car, but I hate to sit over there alone, I’m certainly not driving back home, and I can’t go anywhere looking like this!” she barked as she grabbed her sweater and pulled it away from her body to emphasize her dress and inadvertently giving me a glimpse of more of her alabaster skin.

“You are more than welcome to stay. I’m enjoying your company and it would make no sense for me to return home either. We may as well get comfortable. It looks like we’ll be here for a while.” I agreed as I watched the lot empty as others, having received similar news, left Lili and me to ourselves.

With the extended delay now a reality for both of us, we settled into conversation as if we were old friends or a couple on a first date looking to find all the right connections. For the first time I took the time to look at my guest and fully absorb her presence. She was lovely and as one with a passion for redheads, I was grateful for this happenstance. As the night had gotten cooler and with the windows still down, I was greeted by her erect nipples pressing at the fabric of her sweater and revealing that in her haste to leave for the airport she had dispensed with wearing a bra. Her nipples stood proudly on breasts that I estimated to be a “C” cup and not really needing a bra at all. When I noticed she had caught me making this assessment, I smiled and she appeared to welcome my obvious appreciation.

I told her that my wife was returning from a girl’s trip and that we had found that after twenty years of marriage we needed these breaks. Our respective getaways had no rules other than to share our encounters with each other when we returned. I knew that two of my wife’s college friends are bisexual and I looked forward to hearing of their exploits. I know that Ellen enjoys their attention and is more than curious. In her absence, I had been somewhat of a bachelor.

Lili opened up to me as well. She had been married five years. She was thirty-three and had no kids. Her husband, Scott, was the chief financial officer of a family-owned group of gentlemen’s clubs. The clubs were scattered all over the country. Each had an attached apartment and he would travel to the various locations to review the books and sometimes spend as much as a month on each trip.

Lili was a dancer at one of the clubs when she met Scott. He made visits to her club and eventually they began a relationship. She knew that Scott had a “favorite” at each of the clubs but married him anyway. She was faithful to him. She gave up dancing when they became engaged. She moved to the Midwest to establish their home after they married. She had a good life as evidenced by the hot car she was driving. She also knew that Scott would continue to be tempted and that he could not resist. They never talked about it, but there was a silent acknowledgment.

Sitting in a desolate parking lot with a beautiful woman sharing a deeply personal aspect of her life, I could not resist reaching for her hand to offer some comfort and creating more of a connection. She did not resist, adding her other hand to our link and turning to face me.

As each of us pondered our next words, both phones rang. Sensing the discomfort of speaking to our respective spouses side-by-side, I stepped out of my car as I greeted Ellen.

“David, the airline is putting us up for the night. Delta is not going to allow this plane to continue and a substitute plane is not available. Why don’t I call in the morning? If you leave for the airport as I board, you should have plenty of time to get there for my arrival. I can’t wait to tell you about the trip,” Ellen reported. I said I’d wait for her call and hung up.

I looked into the car as Lili ended her call. As I returned to my seat, she exclaimed, “Well, that’s the best news I’ve heard all day!” and threw her arms around my neck and pulled herself close enough to me to plant a kiss on my lips. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around her to prohibit any retreat.

“And what news is that?” I inquired.

“You know. The flight is delayed until tomorrow, and Scott is staying at the St. Louis club so I know he won’t be hurrying home anytime soon.”

Sitting there with our arms around each other suggested that we were in no hurry for this evening to end. With this realization, a longer passionate kiss ensued. My cock had stirred throughout the evening, tingled when I first noticed her perky nipples, jumped when she shared that she had been an erotic dancer, and grown rock hard with this continuing kiss. Reaching around me had caused the yellow sweater to rise above her waist and my embrace had discovered the soft skin of her back. Wanting to bring my hands up to feel her bare back and eventually expose her luscious tits, I considered our surroundings and asked.

“Should we get a room?”

“Don’t you think it’s exciting to be here daring to be discovered?” she asked but clearly expressing her preference.

With that my hands traveled upward sliding the yellow sweater up to her shoulders. As she raised her arms, I pulled the sweater over her head and tossed in the back seat. My golf shirt soon joined the sweater as I stared at erect but puffy nipples that appeared as miniature titties growing from the end of her plump breasts. I leaned down and sucked them into my mouth and her chest heaved. A hand squeezed by cock in response.

I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my car. I glanced around to see if any cars or people were in the area and removed my jeans and boxers. As I trotted my naked self to the passenger’s side, I found Lili had slipped from her yoga pants with no panties in sight. I took the seat and she climbed on top me. She reached for my cock and proceeded to slide her glistening pussy over the top of it. Illuminated by the moon, I saw that she was a natural redhead and buried my face between her breasts.

Our kisses were the perfect mixture of lips and tongue and warm saliva. She enjoyed dragging the hard tips of her precious nipples across my chest. I continued to grow inside her as I pressed my thumb on her clit and sensed her enjoyment. My balls were boiling. She was controlling our movements much to my pleasure and hers. She whispered.