Obviously a throw away.
Yes, this is a cheating story, so do not read it if aren’t into that.
This took place about 10 years ago around my 21st birthday.
I still think of this encounter most times that I masturbate.
So for most of my husband’s and I engagement we were long distance and not able to talk very often. I was somewhat lonely and definitely missed being touched by a man. So anyways, I found and furnished an apartment for my fiance and I for when he moved back. I had purchased some furniture that needed to be assembled. My future in-laws lived like 3 minutes away, so my future FIL offered to come help.
It had taken us a few hours since I had splurged at IKEA. During that time, it started off awkward, but we eventually got comfortable and seemed to be a bit flirty even. We’d tease each other about our abilities putting the stuff together, and were having fun. It also helped that I could sense him checking me out from time to time. I enjoyed that type of attention, and you could sense some sexual tension in the room.