My boss and I were supposed to go on a business trip together. Last minute he cancelled on me. We are flirtatious in the office and I’d be lying if I said I never touched my pussy thinking about him.

It was the last night of my trip I was sitting in the hotel bar having a drink after a long day. I hadn’t even made it up to my room yet when I got a text. It said that skirt you have on hugs your curves in all the right place. My heart starts pounding, my palms are sweaty, I’m looking around and over in the corner booth there he sits. Sipping on his drink. Looking sexy AF. He winks at me and motions for me to come over.

He moves over and I sit down. He pulls me closer and whispers in my ear I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I cancelled because I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you. Instantly I’m soaking wet. He starts running his hand up my thigh. I pull him out of the booth and head for the elevator.

We are all over each other in the elevator. We make it to my room before the door shuts my shirt is off and he has me pinned to the wall. I slide down and drop to my knees. I’m unbuttoning his pants his hands are in my hair, I set his cock free. He is thick and hard. I take all of him in my mouth. He tastes so good. The next thing I know he picked me up and threw me on the bed. He is licking thighs tasting my juices. He tears off my panties and before I can say no his thick cock is inside me. He is stretching out my tight pussy and fucked me so hard that I exploded all over his cock. He pushed me back down to my knees and came all over my face.

He said he knew I you were a good little slut and had his way with me for the rest of the night.

Do I tell my husband or keep it my dirty little secret?