**When Lust happens @ work pt 2 [FM] A tale of a wife and mom giving into new found desires.**
I had texted him two days after he gave me his number, I told myself not to but I did. I couldn’t get him off my mind or, if I want to be honest, it off my mind. It has been quite awhile since Carlos and I have been together and I have been craving it badly lately. My sex life with my husband has been the best it has been in a very long time, I could not help be think it was related to this path I was taking.The truth was I was having those urges again too and Carlos has been quiet for a long time now, not returning texts. I even tried calling him a few times with no luck. The urges finally got the best of me. I have always been strong willed, even when solicited on here by local men who looked amazing or fit the need I wanted or thirst for. I had always been able to pull myself back and restrain myself. Not that day at work, I slipped. I was not able to hide behind my keyboard on this one, I had let my urges for a man with a sizable offering break that strong will and I submitted.
I told him I was off work( we close the office @ noon on Fridays) asked if he wanted to meet for coffee and he texted back two words,”No thanks.” I didn’t know how to respond, I guess I expected a yes or sure when, but this caught me off guard. Then to my relief after about 15 minutes he texted back and told me to met him at a smoothie place next to his gym. I agreed and headed over. I walked in and he was there already, I couldn’t believe I was walking into this place meeting a guy I had only met before from my work. I told myself prior to going this was going to be a meet and see and to even apologize if I felt it turn , nothing was going to happen. I walked over and immediately noticed that he was younger than I thought, I guess I never really looked at his face until now as I was looking him over. We were chatting and it was an easy conversation, no long pauses or awkward silences. I was thinking of a way to apologize for what had happened and to explain myself but had not figured out a way to work it into the conversation yet when he got up and said he had to go. I was stunned and speechless for a brief moment, we had not been here long. I was still sitting when he got up and he extended his hand and said, “lets go.” I was just sitting there frozen and unsure how to read this, did I make that bad of an impression or was he just not attracted to me.
These thoughts raced through my mind as he extended his hand. I took his hand and let him help me up, this is when it went surreal. He held my hand and did not let go and we walked out of the smoothie shop hand in hand as he led me to his truck. He opened the door and I climbed in and it was as if time had sped up and slowed down at the same time. We drove back to his apartment, I don’t really recall much of the conversation on the drive to his place. We were sitting on his couch and I was trying to talk and I was thinking I have to tell him I am married and this might not be a good idea, that maybe I should go and started to apologize. He said he knew I was married and if I wanted to leave I can but if i wanted to stay and exam “HIM”( as he said that he placed my hand on his lap) better, then I could stay but need to go to the bedroom and undress. My hand could feel the outline of his cock, it was exactly what I thought back at work that day, BIG and THICK. I slowly caressed the outline through his shorts and I knew I was in trouble, I could feel the fight in me disappearing and the cravings screamed through my stomach as suddenly it felt as if a thousand little needles were bouncing around in there. He stood up and walked to his room, and looked back at me smiling and began to undress. I stood up and as I did I walked towards the door, I slowly pushed the bedroom door completely open and looked as this young fit and muscular man stood staring back at me, only in his joggers now. His eyes pierced my soul. I walked through the door and began removing my clothes. I couldn’t believe this was happening, again.I had texted him two days after he gave me his number, I told myself not to but I did. I couldn’t get him off my mind or, if I want to be honest, it off my mind. It has been quite awhile since Carlos and I have been together and I have been craving it badly lately. My sex life with my husband has been the best it has been in a very long time, I could not help be think it was related to this path I was taking.The truth was I was having those urges again too and Carlos has been quiet for a long time now, not returning texts. I even tried calling him a few times with no luck. The urges finally got the best of me. I have always been strong willed, even when solicited on here by local men who looked amazing or fit the need I wanted or thirst for. I had always been able to pull myself back and restrain myself. Not that day at work, I slipped. I was not able to hide behind my keyboard on this one, I had let my urges for a man with a sizable offering break that strong will and I submitted.
I told him I was off work( we close the office @ noon on Fridays) asked if he wanted to meet for coffee and he texted back two words,”No thanks.” I didn’t know how to respond, I guess I expected a yes or sure when, but this caught me off guard. Then to my relief after about 15 minutes he texted back and told me to met him at a smoothie place next to his gym. I agreed and headed over. I walked in and he was there already, I couldn’t believe I was walking into this place meeting a guy I had only met before from my work. I told myself prior to going this was going to be a meet and see and to even apologize if I felt it turn , nothing was going to happen. I walked over and immediately noticed that he was younger than I thought, I guess I never really looked at his face until now as I was looking him over. We were chatting and it was an easy conversation, no long pauses or awkward silences. I was thinking of a way to apologize for what had happened and to explain myself but had not figured out a way to work it into the conversation yet when he got up and said he had to go. I was stunned and speechless for a brief moment, we had not been here long. I was still sitting when he got up and he extended his hand and said, “lets go.” I was just sitting there frozen and unsure how to read this, did I make that bad of an impression or was he just not attracted to me.
These thoughts raced through my mind as he extended his hand. I took his hand and let him help me up, this is when it went surreal. He held my hand and did not let go and we walked out of the smoothie shop hand in hand as he led me to his truck. He opened the door and I climbed in and it was as if time had sped up and slowed down at the same time. We drove back to his apartment, I don’t really recall much of the conversation on the drive to his place. We were sitting on his couch and I was trying to talk and I was thinking I have to tell him I am married and this might not be a good idea, that maybe I should go and started to apologize. He said he knew I was married and if I wanted to leave I can but if i wanted to stay and exam “HIM”( as he said that he placed my hand on his lap) better, then I could stay but need to go to the bedroom and undress. My hand could feel the outline of his cock, it was exactly what I thought back at work that day, BIG and THICK. I slowly caressed the outline through his shorts and I knew I was in trouble, I could feel the fight in me disappearing and the cravings screamed through my stomach as suddenly it felt as if a thousand little needles were bouncing around in there. He stood up and walked to his room, and looked back at me smiling and began to undress. I stood up and as I did I walked towards the door, I slowly pushed the bedroom door completely open and looked as this young fit and muscular man stood staring back at me, only in his joggers now. His eyes pierced my soul. I walked through the door and began removing my clothes. I couldn’t believe this was happening, again.
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