I'd never met her and to this day I do not remember her name. My son was in the hospital, and I had volunteered to take the night shift.  My wife and other children were safely ensconced at home, and I had my cell phone and laptop. Back in 1996, the internet was slow dial-up and AOL. There were adult Usenet groups, but AOL was basically adultery online, if you knew how to play it. And I knew. We'd been talking for a few weeks and she was thinking of moving out west in the near future. I suggested she come to the hospital and gave her the room number.

She was about 5'7, a brunette with light skin and green eyes. She wore jeans and a sweater, and bright orange lipstick and nails. She was twenty-one and I was thirty-seven. When she entered the room I took her by the hand and led her to the bathroom. We kissed deeply and I was very hard rubbing up against her. She unbuttoned her jeans and I slid them over her hips. I pulled my pants down and grabbed her ass lifting her off the ground and slid my cock deep into her pussy, which was soaking wet in anticipation.  Her first orgasm came after about two minutes, and she gushed all over my cock, abdomen, and legs. She was also a very loud cummer. 

There was a tap on the bathroom door. The night nurse had come in the room to check on my son, and asked if I was alright. I told her I was fine. Then I turned my companion around toward the mirror and bent her over the sink.  I slid into her from behind and gave her a good pounding. I grabbed her hair with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. She started calling me names, like bastard and motherfucker. I pinched, pulled, and pounded harder. She came a second time, constricting my cock. When she finally let me go, I shot my load deep inside her. "You didn't wear a condom. I could get pregnant." 

l looked at her. "Well, then you'll have something to remember me by."

I picked her up onto the sink and kissed her again, then got on my knees and licked her cream-filled pussy. She came again, this time soaking my face and chest. We got cleaned up, said goodbye, and I never saw her again.