Straight Female / 28
An Office Affair Morphed Into Sharing Me With His Wife
It was late on Friday afternoon, I was in my boss' office just talking. We were friends in a special way. I was standing beside him, around the side of his desk, we had been seeing a YouTube. His arm was around my legs, his hand holding me by the thigh. It was a very warm feeling, somehow I slipped into his lap, now hugging me to him, the kiss was long, wet, complete. I felt that I was purring like a cat, then uncontrollable an orgasm overwhelmed me and I hurried my face in his chest.
A man in his position couldn't risk an affair at work. I had to change jobs, to a job I hated, seeing him only after work, before he went home to his wife. I was more than in love, I became more and more jealous of his wife until I went to his house to confront her, why was she keeping him from me?
I found myself sitting at the kitchen table, drinking tea with her, I wasn't 'there', in a conversation I cannot recall. Her arm around me, walking me to the door 'loving a man is not a sin' and her hand on my face 'he loves you, more than you can imagine'.
I lived in an affair, including weekends, and holidays. I spent the night with them. I went 'girl' shopping with her. Lunch at the 'Fair Pear', a girl's only lunch spot. We went to book fairs, art showings, fund raisers for girl's clubs. When in a quiet moment she kissed my cheek 'I love you, let me count the ways'. Sleeping with them was sex with him, long embraces with her. He no longer had sex with her, we had long hot baths in the 'jacuzzi', shared massage treats, escapes to buy underwear at an exclusive lingerie store.
She never asked me to stop loving him. She found ways to have orgasms when he made love to me. Gently but firmly she touched my most intimate parts, kissing my nipples gently, until she made full love to me.
A man in his position couldn't risk an affair at work. I had to change jobs, to a job I hated, seeing him only after work, before he went home to his wife. I was more than in love, I became more and more jealous of his wife until I went to his house to confront her, why was she keeping him from me?
I found myself sitting at the kitchen table, drinking tea with her, I wasn't 'there', in a conversation I cannot recall. Her arm around me, walking me to the door 'loving a man is not a sin' and her hand on my face 'he loves you, more than you can imagine'.
I lived in an affair, including weekends, and holidays. I spent the night with them. I went 'girl' shopping with her. Lunch at the 'Fair Pear', a girl's only lunch spot. We went to book fairs, art showings, fund raisers for girl's clubs. When in a quiet moment she kissed my cheek 'I love you, let me count the ways'. Sleeping with them was sex with him, long embraces with her. He no longer had sex with her, we had long hot baths in the 'jacuzzi', shared massage treats, escapes to buy underwear at an exclusive lingerie store.
She never asked me to stop loving him. She found ways to have orgasms when he made love to me. Gently but firmly she touched my most intimate parts, kissing my nipples gently, until she made full love to me.
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