A Night Shift Surprise

I've been in a long-term relationship for years, but that doesn't stop me from having my moments. Last night at the hospital was an unexpected one. My shift ended late, and I was heading home when I ran into Tom, he's forty, an old patient who had been through some tough times recently. We ended up talking in his car, and before we knew it, our conversation turned to something much more intimate. The physical need between us was undeniable. He kissed me hard, and soon we were fumbling with each other's clothes. His hands roamed over my body, squeezing my breasts until I gasped for air. We shifted into the back seat where he pushed me down onto the leather seats, his eager fingers sliding inside me as he positioned himself at my entrance. Our bodies moved in a rhythm that felt both familiar and new. He thrust deeply, hitting all the right spots with each push. It was raw and intense, I could feel every inch of him against me. We climaxed together, our breathing heavy, hearts pounding in unison.