43, married and on my first trip to Europe, I met a man who was invited to our table. The conversation made the evening go by so fast, his hand on my knee, his whispers in my ear, his arm around my shoulder when we walked back from dinner, his smile, all of it or none of it, I don't know, he got off on my floor and walked me to my room and I let him in.

My first slip, indiscretion, loss of self control, cheating on my husband, call it what you want, but I had he best sex of my life.

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by Anonymous on Jun 29, 2017 at 1:30 AM

Sounds like you had a wonderful evening!

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