Only a couple of days back on Diwali, we hosted a party after quite a while for our group of friends. We both invited some of our colleagues too but little did I know my husband would invite his ex boss too to the party.

The same ex-boss of his who used to pound me behind his back for months. Wishing him and seeing him after years brought back memories of 4 years back. His cheeky spank in the kitchen - almost had me misbehave after many months.

This was 4 years back almost - so my details could be hazy. I was a jobless mess back then having moved here to Australia and it was even more difficult after COVID. This guy, who was my husband’s boss at that time, would always ask him how my job-hunt was going. We decided to meet for a lunch meeting one work day. I dressed up nice and tight - like I would for an interview. We met up in the city and I was pleasantly surprised by his looks. British guy with a pleasant accent - Tall and Fit - didn’t look his age at all which was around 50. Husband introduced us to each other and left - he wanted us to catchup.

Throughout our hour of conversation, he was probably cheeky and flirtatious for almost 40 minutes. He probably used attractive, charming and confident - at least 50 times. He was extremely charming. We talked about work for while - mostly only when I initiated. We finished our lunch and now hugged to say bye. We were already a bit comfortable. Before I could get back home and take care of myself, I saw his connection request for Lnkdin. I accepted his request and his first message read “You are so much more attractive than this display picture”

I responded with “Why don’t you click one for me which will get me a job”

Think that was cheeky from me and he didn’t need an invitation again. He straight away asked me for drinks next day after work - and added he’ll click one for me and will also make me meet someone from work perspective. I accepted his proposal and told my husband too, who didn’t have any issues.

Next day, I dressed up a little cheeky (not so much) - showing an extra bit of cleavage. Dress had the potential to get more slutty - if need be from the front. Wasn’t surprised at all when his “work-friend” didn’t show up and it was just me and him for drinks (had made the dress more slutty now). I could see his jaw drop as he saw my plunging neckline in that dress.

He was still at his flirtatious best throughout. We had our drinks and there were literally no talks of work. It seemed more and more like a date - even more when we started touching eachother a bit.

In my head, I was already fucking him. I had already tasted other men - men other than my husband here through some apps here so I was genuinely keen to fuck him. But didn’t want to come across as so desperate in front of my husband’s boss - but pretty soon his hands were grazing my naked thigh from the side of my dress. I remember swinging a bit to his side - and get his hand into my inner thighs now. We were in a decently packed bar and his hand was slowly going deeper into my dress when he finally touched the damp patch on my undies through my opened legs. Remember him saying “Let’s go?” almost immediately.

I wasn’t asking him where either, sort of just held hands and walked up to the road to get into one of the Silver Cabs. It was a short cab ride - and he dropped us to his building pretty soon. He hadn’t left my hand throughout the ride and almost immediately pulled me to kiss when we got inside the lift. His hands were literally grabbing my pussy and could feel his wildness from his kiss.

As soon as we got inside, he pushed me to his couch and dug into my pussy. He was always one of those guys who liked to eat pussy/ass so much more than anything. His big white cock was soon slapping my face - as he sat on my face and tested my deep-throating skills. The sex that followed was so amazing - I remember him choking me and saying it to me “You’ll be slut” and me just moaning the loudest YESes to him as he finished all over me.

We had a quick nap and quick second before heading back to the city to meet my husband. We all 3 were supposed to hang out at the bar.

Cab ride back was the first time he mentioned my husband - “Would he want to know what happened?” - “Are you crazy?” was my response and soon our boundaries were set.

He did actually get me a couple of interviews but I ended up getting a job from other interviews I had given (actual interviews). Me and him hooked up for a couple of years. A lot of amazing sex - and crazy experiences. He had me sucking his cock while in meeting - and I could see my husband on the screen.

Anyway - back to the party. Nothing happened except that cheeky spank with him - but a lot happened imaging him in private- literally fucked myself in the toilet while there was a party outside of which I was the host.