Bored and married for 15 years to the man I lost my virginity to and the only one I’ve ever had s** with. Last week my husband was on the grave yard shift, so I decided to go to a bar down the street. Ran into my good looking, college-aged neighbor at the bar, and we hit it off. He bought me several rounds, we danced, and one thing led to another and I told him we should go back to my place. As soon as we got in the front door, he had my clothes off, but I told him I wanted to shower and get the smoke smell from the bar out of my hair. I took him into our bedroom and he laid on the bed while I showered. About 15 minutes I came out and the lights were off, so I dropped the towel, and wanted to start with something special that I’d never done with my husband, so I went down on my man and gave him a b*******. I was shocked and turned on at how quickly his c*** expanded in my mouth and I went at it vigorously, but when I came up to get on the erect d***, I saw it was my husband! He was shocked, overjoyed and he pulled me on and gave me the best and hardest s** of our marriage. When we were done he told me he’d be surprising me by coming home early more often. The next day I saw the college boy leaving his apartment – he asked if everything went alright last night and that he was ready for our “fling” when he heard the key in the front door of my apartment. Assuming it was my husband, he snuck out the bedroom window before he could get caught. I told him I was better than fine, thanked him for the fun night, but from then on I made sure my husband came home “early” regularly so we could do more experimenting!