My Superintendent

I had sex with my superintendent. He never asked for anything, just came by once a month and fucked me. Now I live with my boyfriend, and I’ve never cheated on him—until recently. I’ve been incredibly horny, and when my superintendent texted me, I found myself at the window, naked. I was playful, laughing at first, and told him I was nude. He said he was hard, so I showed him my breasts.

I knew I was playing with fire, but I couldn’t help myself. I went downstairs to the laundry room where he was already jerking off. I lifted my shirt, revealing my massive tits. We didn’t fuck, but we masturbated together. I came so hard. He even choked me a little, touched my nipple. Part of me wishes I had fucked him, but I’m glad I didn’t. Now, my pussy is throbbing just thinking about what I did. I cheated without actually fucking him.