I’m married, back home, husband asleep beside me. Work celebration tonight and my manager slow danced with me, it was lovely and s***, I could feel him gradually get firmer and I put my arms round his neck. He whispered s*** things to me, how he’s always fancied me, did I mind him looking at me? I honestly didn’t know he did. And on the second dance got smuttier, what underwear did I have on, did I think of other men when I did it. We all had a few photos taken and he stood next to me, feeling my b**.
He texted me when I was in the taxi and I did what he asked, slipping quietly into the house and sending him a photo with my jeans round my thighs, it’s long time since I’ve felt really fancied. So husbands asleep, can’t tell anyone, I know he will want me in the morning, but for now my hand is going in my knickers and it feels good confessing this x
