Al[m]ost cheating

Last weekend I came about as close to cheating on my wife as I ever want to be. If you read my post history you’ll see my wife and I have a great sexual relationship, plus I just love the fuck out of her. But this encounter tested my willpower.

To paint the picture: I’m looking at 40 and have a bit of a classic dadbod, despite efforts to fight it. I work in software and volunteer with the middle school’s LEGO robotics team as an adviser.

One of the kid’s mother’s approached me asking if I could help her college freshman daughter with a programming project. She has no skill in programming but had to take the Computer Science 1 as part of her major. She would be home this weekend and hopefully I could swing by. I thought nothing of it and we arranged a time.

When I got to the house I met Ashley* and she was wearing the classic outfit of yoga pants and a hoodie. She was about 5’4″, blonde dye-job, and a full face of make-up. Very girl next store.

The project was a simple; the classic “Turtle” project of having two lines intersect on the screen. It took 10 minutes of me trying to explain, then 20 minutes of me just writing it. It worked!

During this time Ashley is sitting on the kitchen bench next to me, getting closer. I could smell her shampoo and perfume, and she giggled whenever I asked her a question and waited for her to answer. The old “Oh my god, I’m so embarrassed I don’t know!” cute laugh.

Then she put her hand on my leg and smiled at me. I was just finishing the last procedure and running it when she bounced on the bench in excitement. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra and that the sweatshirt was hiding some nice sweater puppies. He hand slapped then rubbed my leg when she squealed.

I got a big hug and a thank-you, and every porn cliche ran through my head. I mumbled about being happy to help, despite the growing erection in my jeans.

I was packing up when she gave me another hug, saying this would help her pass. Thank you, thank you. And the hug lasted a second longer, then two. She leaned back and smiled at me. Maybe I’m dreaming, but I swear she wanted me to make a move. She leaned in and kissed my cheek, again letting her lips linger for a just an awkward second. I was hard as a rock now.

I bolted out of there, got home, and watched co-ed porn and day dreamed about her little pussy on my face.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9rlvcb/almost_cheating