As promised, Im posting to share one of my many adventures during the year I cheated on my husband. If you read my previous post #20490, you remember I said I cheated with an old buddy from HS. We always had a thing for each other and flirted tons but neither of us were ever single at the same time. The first 4 months we were together during the affair all we ever did was hold hands and kiss. It was extremely sweet! We would both call our spouses to say we were working late or running errands just to go sit in his truck and talk. Some days we'd hang out at my job, other times we'd go to a local park or the university. As much as we didn't wanna get caught, we still highly enjoyed "pretending" we were a normal couple. On one occasion before we actually slept together, we went to take a walk at a local flower garden that was open to the public. We showed up and no one was there. After walking around for a bit, we found a bench in a secluded area. We sat and kissed for a bit. When I realized he was getting a hard on, I reached down to stroke his cock through his flimsy shorts. He went wild! His breathing began to quicken and he closed his eyes. I continued to stroke for a while and then undid his shorts. I kept torturing him with light caresses through the fabric of his boxer briefs and kissed his neck. He couldn't help moaning and groaning. Finally, I put my hands in his briefs and proceeded to give him a mini hand job...he begged for a BJ but I didn't dare try that in case there were security cameras. What I did do, was raise his shirt a bit and kiss his abs. (Oh God, he had amazing abs. I miss them to this day!) I licked and kissed an imaginary trail from his abs all the way down to his groin. I never touched his dick with my lips. I kissed and licked all around his groin but never his cock. When I was done toying with him, I gave him a quick peck on the tip of his cock and zipped up his shorts. He was sooo disappointed and I loved every minute of it. It was so empowering to know that he wanted me as bad as I wanted him. This was a "game" I played often. I'm sure he walked away with blue balls most of the first 4 months we were together. Ahhhh....memories.