He was thinking better of the idea and I mentioned that we needed to leave. Once I had paid and we left the building, I walked to my car and asked him "So, do you want to come home and spend the night with me or is this goodbye?" He said he he wanted me badly but that he was too worried about my husband and the entire situation. I gave it one more try, my lips locking with his as I leaned against my car, our hips grinding into one another and my arousal on complete display. I knew he wanted it so I just grabbed him by the hand and said "come on", walked him around to the passenger side of my car, opened the door and he got inside. I got in the drivers side and began rubbing his cock through his jeans for a few moments. He was still uncertain, so I pulled the last ditch maneuver in my arsenal. I started fumbling with his jeans, and told him to help me unzip him. The parking lot wasn't terribly crowded, but it was well lit. I tugged at his jeans and told him to pull them down a bit, along with his underwear. At that, I eased my seat back a bit, took the elastic hair band off of my wrist, put my hair back, leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. It was soaked with pre-cum and I figured I only had a minute to do this before he unloaded in my mouth and all over the seat. "Is that good?" I coyly asked him. "Oh my god, yes, I love this, I'm not going to last long" he said.
That was my moment. I sat back up and told him to pull his pants back up. I simply asked him if he wanted to spend the night with me or get out of the car and join his friend in looking for some college girls. Now, this guy was totally hot, a fraternity boy, just the kind of guy my husband really doesn't like. He was pretty, super fit and super confident and that much was clear from the beginning. I gave him one last deep kiss and told him I had to go.