My hubby is open to the idea of me hooking up with another man for as long as I don’t hide anything from him. He started asking me if something had already happened between me and my boss—a Chinese businessman in his 50s—during my first weeks of working for him. To his dismay, the answer was no. But on my fifth month on the job, things started to sizzle. I confessed to my hubby the details of our affair with much enthusiasm, even describing my boss’ cock to be a couple of inches longer than his, which I felt made him a bit jealous. However, what I haven’t told him up to now is what progressed during my last couple of months of service. Yes, we had sex.
The lusty, round-after-round type that I’m guilty to admit I never experienced with my hubby. Once a week for two months he would take me to an expensive hotel and screw my brains out, which pretty much covered my eight-hour shift. My boss was able to succeed where my husband keeps failing—in making me come during intercourse, since my hubby always finishes up first and can only make me reach orgasm through hot tongue action.
I was usually on top of my ex-boss when I reached Cloud Nine, and my hubby’s inability to cope made me constantly crave my ex-boss’ hot rod. I have a new job now, and no third party yet, but I’ve been getting missed calls from my ex-boss. Who knows, one of these days I might just answer his call and find myself impaled on his “ohhh, so delicious rod,” making me come once more behind my hubby’s back.
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