My husband and I are staying in today. He's watching the Super Bowl downstairs by himself. Some years we go to a party or have people over and some years we don't. No one is doing anything this year so he's watching alone while I'm watching movies and playing with our kids.

The Super Bowl though brings back memories. We went to his work friend's house last year. The mistake was starting the party early in the afternoon long before the game started. By game time everyone was feeling pretty good. We were all so drunk a lot of us didn't even watch the game. I checked in on my husband a few times where they were watching the game in the basement but spent most of the time talking upstairs with a young guy who had only recently been hired by their company.

He was pretty into me and didn't hesitate to tell me every chance he got. Towards the end of the game we ended up alone for a few minutes and he made his move, kissing me, squeezing my ass and boobs and pressing his hard cock against my body. He said he knew I was married but that he couldn't resist me.

I was turned on and feeling risky. I took him into the back hall, unzipped him and squatted down to suck him off. He was so horny it only took me about two minutes to make him cum. He shot a huge load in my mouth. I really enjoyed watching his face when he realized I swallowed lol. I snuck right back into the kitchen and grabbed a drink and acted like nothing happened.

No one ever caught on. I figure what my husband doesn't know won't hurt him.