Ex Obsession [F30s / M30s, cheating] part 1

As I was scrolling through my snapchat suggested friends one day, there was a name that stopped me in my tracks. On the screen in bold letters stating “new to snapchat” was my ex-girlfriends name, Juanita. How long had it been since we had talked? It had to have been years.

Seeing her name opens up the floodgates of memories of her and I. We had some great times together, and the sex was absolutely amazing. As my cock starts to harden, I decide to add her. What’s the harm? I’m happily in a relationship and she’s married. It is completely innocent to check in and see what is new in her life.

The next day I see a notification that she has added me back. Relieved that she did, I noticed she has a story posted. It’s a cute picture of her snuggled up with what I assume is one of her pets. She has a smile painted on her face with bright red lipstick. That damn smile. I could never resist that damn smile.

Old habits die hard

It had been a long, stressful week of work and I was ready to have a little stress relief. I had hinted to my husband that morning that I was interested in having some fun after the baby went to bed that night. He seemed excited by the opportunity as a playfully pressed myself up against him and gave him a kiss.

When I got home from work, the dynamic changed. He was exhausted, wasn’t feeling well and his back was bothering him. This was very typical and I should have expected it. But the rejection still hurts. I thought to myself “I guess I’ll just have to get the job done myself in the shower”.

At the end of the night I went up to take my shower and my husband sat on the couch flipping through his phone. Suddenly I see a message pop up on my phone from my ex on snapchat. I open the photo to see his erect cock on full display. He always had the best timing of knowing when I needed a little inspiration. The photo instantly starts my heart beating faster and I can feel my pussy getting wet. I reply with a photo of me wrapped in nothing but a towel with the message “wish you were here to join me” written. We had been sexting for a few months but hadn’t actually seen each other in years. I was nervous that if we crossed that line, there would be no going back.