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Just to stay private i will be using fake names so in this story
my boss is Mr Johnson my boyfriend is Michael and Iām Sarah and I am 18 years old. I have been married for three years to my high school sweetheart, Michael. We had a beautiful wedding, and everything seemed perfect until one day he started acting strange. He would come home late from work every night, and when I asked him where he was going, he would lie to me. One night, while we were having sex, he accidentally came inside me, and instead of apologizing, he got up and left. That's when I knew something was wrong.
I started working at a local store, and my boss, was always flirting with me. At first, I thought it was just harmless flirtation, but then he started asking me out on dates. I was hesitant at first because I was still married, but eventually, I gave in. We went out a few times, and things started getting hotter between us. One night, after closing the store, we ended up back at his place. We started making out, and before I knew it, he had pulled down my pants and was eating me out. It felt so good that I forgot all about Michael.
After that night, we continued our affair, and it became more intense. We would meet up during lunch breaks or after work, and sometimes even during the day if we could sneak away. We never used condoms because we both believed that we were safe, but looking back now, I realize how stupid that was. Eventually, Michael found out about our affair, and we fought about it for weeks. In the end, he decided to leave me for another woman, and that's when I realized that I couldn't live without Mr. Johnson.
We continued our relationship for several months until one day, he confessed to me that he was in love with someone else. He broke my heart, but I understood why he had to do it. From that moment on, I focused on myself and my career. I moved out of the house and started living on my own. I also stopped sleeping with anyone except for myself. Being alone wasn't easy, but it taught me a lot about myself.
Looking back, I can see that everything happened for a reason. If Michael hadn't cheated on me, I wouldn't have met Mr. Johnson, and who knows what would have happened from there? But I will always cherish the memories we made together, even if they are tainted by the guilt of cheating. And let's be real - fucking my boss was the best sex I ever had. The way his dick filled me up, the way he kissed me...it was incredible. So if you ask me if I regret anything, the answer is no. Because even though it was wrong, it was worth it.
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