This is the story about how my sex drive went from manageable to insatiable. I left work early last week with a “stomachache” because I was so horny I couldn’t focus, and I had to go home and masturbate…
I’m currently on a business trip for work, abroad for 3 months, and away from my husband. We’re in an open relationship and his number one kink is hotwifing. Every time I leave for work travel, he slyly encourages me to go out and pick up guys. I’m on the apps and have hooked up on reddit before (a story for another time), but to be honest, the prearranged ONS don’t really do it for me, so generally it remains an unfulfilled fantasy.
Until this time.
Week two of the project, my coworker invites me out for drinks with her friends. I order a beer and find a table, and in walks in a tall man with thick rimmed glasses. He glances over then does a literal double take, drinking me in, before sitting next to me. I’m a bit surprised, but enjoy the attention. Within a couple minutes of eye contact and chatter, my coworker loudly announces that I’m married. We laugh awkwardly and he leans in – “don’t be offended, you’re just exactly my type”.