One night i was at a bar with all my girls getting drinks celebrating my friends 21st birthday, Her first big night out. I was sitting at the bar getting drinks when i felt a hand placed on my lower back. It was a man in what must have been his mid 50's, definitely old enough to be my dad😅 Anyway he said i was wearing a very cute outfit which reminded him of the girl he use to date when he was 22, i thought that was actually quite cute of him to say that so we got to chatting.

One thing lead to another and he invited me to leave the bar and head back to his place for some wine with expensive cheese and bread. I told my friends i was leaving so i held his hand and he walked me to a taxi. We ended up getting to his place and as i was walking around his house i started noticing a few things. There were female clothes on the floor with photos of him and another woman up on the walls. I was going to question him about them as i was starting to think this man was married, I checked his ring finger and couldnt find a ring so i assumed the photos where just immediate family. As we had more wine and the night grew older we started slow dancing together to his favorite music which just so happend to be mine aswell. The warm brace of being in a real mans arms just made me feel so safe, we where holding hands swaying back and forth listening and humming to the music. He guided my chin pointing my face up to his while intimately gazing into each others eyes. I was lost, i couldnt think of anything else other then this man how attracted i was to him.

He leaned in and started to kiss me, I could instantly feel my coochie getting wet as he picked me up and carried me to his room. I was so turned on i was ignoring all the facts that this man may have a wife, after some more kissing i stripped off and we started fucking. By far one of the best experiences of my life, after we finished i was laying there looking around his room and found a photo of him with another woman in a white wedding dress with a ring infront of the photo. I knew for sure after seeing that he was married but i didnt really care. As he fell asleep i heard his phone ding a notification. It saying "From: The Wife - 'Hey darling I miss you, hope your doing okay while im away, i miss you ill see you next week <3" I honestly had no idea what to think so i ignored it and went to sleep then left after he made me breakfast the next morning.

Now, did I care I fucked a married man? No. It made me feel guilt yes, but I allso felt such a rush of adrenalin knowing I fucked someone I shouldnt have and honestly id do it again...