An old friend of mine from High school found me on FB, we started chatting and catching up. He decided to invite me to lunch, i accepted, with my husband’s permission of course. We had a great lunch and chat. We kept chatting over text and after a couple weeks he invited me to lunch again, again i accepted, my husband suspected that he had a crush on me, but I wasn’t too convinced.

We met up for lunch and once we were done he walked me to my car, he confessed that he did in fact had a crush on me, since HS he says. I was flattered, but I reminded him that I was married, he understood and just said that was a real pity for him.

A few weeks and tons of innocent texts later, he invited me again, this time after walking me to my car he looked me in the eyes and told me he thought I was beautiful, I must admit I was very flattered and even a bit turned on. He is a handsome man and single. Even though my husband and I have a Stag/Vixen type of relationship, I wasn’t sure how my husband would feel about this, idk why, but I was kinda nervous to mention this too him, maybe because I’d have to admit to him that he was right! Lol.

Another week passed and our texting became more frequent, each time he’d compliment me and make me feel very much wanted. This time he invited me to get a drink with him, I accepted, again, with my husband’s permission.

I wore a cute skirt that wasn’t too short, but still a bit flirty, and a top that was very low cut and showed lots of cleavage, idk why, but I wanted to look a bit sexy. Maybe I wanted to encourage his compliment, maybe subconsciously I wanted more. We had a few drinks and we were having a great time, he then leaned in and placed his hand on my thigh, this turned me on way more than it should have, but I think the sexual tension that was building up inside me was finally coming out. He then looked me in the eyes again and called me beautiful, I smiled as I blushed and he maintained eye contact with me as I did. I then leaned in and kissed him, he pulled me in close and kissed me while rubbing my legs and thighs. I wanted more.

I asked him if he wanted to go somewhere else, he immediately paid for the check and we walked out. He walked me to his truck and helped me in, we kissed and he now had his hands all over me. We drove off and found a Motel 6 nearby. It didn’t matter, we needed to get somewhere private fast. We got to the room and we immediately undressed each other. We had a couple hours of hot sex, full of lust and eagerness. When we were done, the liquor had worn off. We washed up, got dressed and headed took me back to my car. We kissed some more as we said bye.

It was a very hot experience and we both want to do it again, but now I feel scared. My husband has allowed me to enjoy others before, but always with his vetting and permission first. I have betrayed his trust, but this secret turns me on more and more the more I think about it and remember.

Maybe some of you may have already thought of me that way, but now I feel like a complete slut…and I like it.

What do you think?