I met him in a hotel during a convention. I spilled my drink on the floor. He saw me and came to the rescue with napkins. We started talking and once I heard the brit accent I was intrigued (my secret is that white british guys turn me on!!). He had me laughing within seconds. He was impressed this this 'American' was getting his 'british sarcasm'. We'd only been talking for about 2 minutes before complimented me on my looks. I am very pretty and beautiful full juicy lips which he was definitely diggin'. We ran into eachother at lunch time and went to lunch together. The sexual chemistry was ridiculous. My panties were wet before we even ordered our drinks. He would not stop staring at my lips, so since I knew we'd never see eachother again I told him to go ahead and confess his thoughts. He told me that he wanted to ravish my body and kiss me lips for about 2 hours. He wanted to sit on the same side of the table as me but I knew that we would just fondle eachother and I needed the table between us. So I said no. Leaving the restaurant I asked him what could I give him in return for the nice meal and he said a kiss. We went back to the convention center/hotel and hid in a stairway and went at his. He could not believe how soft my lips were (though I had warned him). Did I mention that we are both married to wonderful people whom we do not want to hurt, but damn the chemistry too much. We kissed and hugged we were all over each other. The next day I went back to his vendor booth and he was so happy to see me. He kept telling me how sensous, sensual I am. He called me gorgeous, beautiful, sexy, sensuous. He did mention that his wife does not like sex; never has. Though we did not take our clothes off, he put my hand on his 'thing' and all myths about white guys penis size was put to rest. He was thick, long and hard. I am wet just typing this confession. He told me all the things that he wanted to do with my body, but I told him that I could not have sex with thim because if I did then I'd want see him all the time and our lives would become complicated. Surprisingly, as horny as he was, he could see the logic in this and said okay. Besides, he said that he enjoys kissing. He told me that he loves the way that I am so 'interactive' in my kissing. The way I moan when I kiss and make noise and use my breasts to push against his chest. His hands were amazing. My only disappointment was that he was too 'gentle'. He should have squeezed by body a wee bit harder. Those british manners, I guess. Day #2 we saw eachother and both agreed that we wanted to meet in stairs again. We did. We only had about 20 minutes and it was the most amazing romantic passionate moments of my adult life. We made plans to meet within 2 weeks. I emailed him today and we chatted using instant messanger. Afterwards, the guilt hit me pretty hard and I realize that this is impossible. I could really fall in love with this man and I know that once I gave it to him doggie style (his favorite) he'd never look at his prude (his word, not mine) wife the same again. So I sent him an email about 30 minutes ago telling him that i'd had a change of heart. the reason I am making the confession is because I have to get over this excursion but I am afraid that I will forget the details because it was so beautiful, but so wrong. It was so good that I want more of it, but it is so destructive that I must settle with just those few minutes of passion and crazy fun. He was so fucking romantic and naughty. That's our word. Naughty. Here is the most specific thing that I can say about the experience. I rubbed some vanilla scented lotion on my hand for him to smell. He put his nose agains my hands as he smelled it, it felt so good. the name of the scent is wvs. I asked him to go back to the store and buy some so he'd have a remembrance of me but of course he cannot because it's a woman's product. But I am sure he'll go back in the store during xmas season when everybody goes to these type stores. i have always wanted to date a white brit. I guess I'll have to settle for having a 24-hour secret affair with a married white brit.