That was a fun game of Padel and then I saw him in the cafe. I stopped as always to say hello and chat. The trouble was that when he spoke and looked into my eyes, I felt that familiar tingle in my pussy. As we chatted, every word made my pussy wetter.

After we chatted, I made my way to my car, which was close and hidden. I opened the door and slid in. God, I was wet and turned on.

I undid my shorts and slipped my hand in. This wasn't going to take me long.