He was the one who hooked us up. He was the best man at our wedding. They've known each other since HS. And I've wanted him since the day I met him when he was dating my then best friend. The night of our wedding, I pretended I was a little to drunk and felt him up when he danced with me. I felt him get hard and knew he wanted me too.
For year's I've wanted him. And now I've had him, and I have his baby in me...and I couldn't be happier. My husband will never know...and I'm fine with that. Neither will he. But I will.


