A few years ago (I was 33 years old at the time) my husband hired a young employee in his office who was about 25 years old. The guy had just finished college and this was his first job (I won't say what branch, but it was office work and involved traveling for business). I'll tell you right now that from the moment I met him, I found the guy very polite and attractive.

The guy was very hard-working and gained the trust of my husband (who was his direct boss), and then he started to delegate work to him and also helped him with personal things that involved going to my house and that's where I met him.

The guy was always very attentive and respectful to me and never insinuated anything to me. So I did the same and even though I found him attractive and polite, I obviously didn't tell him.

After a few months, my husband went on a business trip and I was left home alone for a few days. But no, don't think that something happened at my house, keep reading.

One of those days my husband called me and told me that he needed me to accompany him to a dinner for couples during his business trip and asked me to buy a flight for that same day so I could catch up with him and be there with him for that dinner. But oh surprise, there were no flights available for that day or the next, so my husband instructed his young assistant to take me in his car by road, since I couldn't go alone because the trip was about 14 hours long.

So that same day I packed my suitcase and we quickly left by road to where my husband was. During the whole trip the guy in question was very respectful and polite, he even stopped at a gas station to buy me water and something to eat because I was in a hurry and I left almost on an empty stomach. It got dark and to be on the safe side, we decided to spend the night in a hotel on the roadside to leave the next day very early and be able to get to the event with my husband.

Obviously we rented two rooms and neither of us hinted at anything. Although I have to say that during the trip we had a great conversation and the guy even made me laugh a lot with several curious and interesting anecdotes that he told me.

The place where we stayed was hot, and the A/C in the room I was assigned to did not cool well and was too loud. I went to the reception to see if they would change my room and they told me that there was no other room available. I had no choice but to ask my husband's assistant for help to see if he could do something to make the A/C work and make less noise.

He went to my room and spent a while trying to fix the A/C without success. At one point I approached him and took his shoulder to tell him to stop it, that I would sleep with the A/C off even if it was hot, and I told him, obviously in a joking tone, that after all I liked to sleep naked.

Then he turned around, grabbed me by the neck and kissed my lips. I didn't resist, on the contrary, I kissed him back very well. One thing led to another, he took off my pajamas, undressed me and started giving me delicious oral sex. Very cautious, he quickly went to his room and came back, it turns out that it was for some condoms that he had in his suitcase (I don't know if he always carried them just in case, or if he brought them on purpose for this occasion). I was very hot, he put on the condom and made love to me. In fact we did it in several positions and I had two orgasms from how hot and hard I felt next to him. In the end he still didn't cum and we decided to do a 69 and that's where he came completely, inside my mouth by the way.

We spent the night together and early in the morning, before leaving, we had another morning round, although this one was quick but very nice (I managed to cum on him again) and he came inside me because he didn't put on a condom anymore (I didn't worry because for physical reasons I can't get pregnant anymore).

We continued on our way and neither of us talked about it anymore.

When we arrived, the guy reported to my husband and told him that everything had gone perfectly and that I was ready for the couples dinner and he was at his service. My husband thanked him and told him that he could now return to the city we left from.

My husband never found out about that incident, or at least not that I knew of. However, a few days later the guy handed in his resignation, supposedly because he had found another job where he would have a higher position and would be paid better. I never saw him again, and I even learned that some time later he moved to another city (perhaps because of his new job).

That is one of my hottest secrets that I haven't told anyone in real life, not even my two best friends, and I won't deny that I still have fantasies about that night when we both ended up soaked in sweat and other delicious bodily fluids.

I don't know if my husband knows or suspects anything, but what I find strange is that he never mentioned the guy again even though he was his right-hand man for several months.

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