I will go into the HUGE disappoints of my Friday night later BUT the build up to my night of sexual frustration was amazing!
The person I was meeting (or soooooooo I thought!) wanted me to have lingerie - specifically basque, stockings & lacy knickers - on under my jeans. BUT my wife was home. So I had to: get my lingerie from the loft; get it on; and wear it for about 30 mins horny as fuck before I left. The fear of getting caught was amazing BUT incredibly horny.
I hated the sneaking around and hoped she'd find out so I could come (or CUM) clean about al my desires - but by the time I left I was was dripping with precum! IF I'd met I would have cum as soon as I could!!!
However my 'meet' wanted to meet in a layby in a nearby park - after 30 mins waiting there was no show, no text, and no apology. I made up for it Saturday, but that IS another story.....