Since many have asked for an update, here goes! I’ve added the ages of us at the time since this was a few years back. If you want to see how this started, check out my profile.
Three days after our first encounter, I went over to Beth’s to talk things over. Guilt had kept me awake. I made sure her husband would be out so we could talk. I’ll be honest. Part of me wanted to fuck her again. But that was not my goal.
She opened the door and smiled. We sat down and talked. My god…the sexual tension. We both wanted it. It was so obvious. But neither wanted to do it. She had been feeling guilty too.
Then Beth’s phone buzzed. She looked over. Her husband was on his way, he’d be there in 5 minutes, could she heat up the dinner.
5 minutes. Five. All of a sudden we both realised there was a time limit…and we had just lost our opportunity to fuck. Or had we? Beth and I locked eyes and it was instantly obvious we only had one question on our mind….should we?