This happened in the early part of second year of law school when I was 25 and had been married for about 18 months. So infidelity trigger warning.
Those who have read my stories before know I was and still am very sex positive. In my early to mid-20’s I was in the best shape of my life. I was down to a size 8 with full 34C boobs and very little jiggle left. My husband and I were going to the gym multiple times a week. At this point my workout regimen was producing better results than my husband and I was getting a lot of attention.
This particular September morning, my husband woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Every little thing was annoying him and he was being a dick. Before he headed out to work I reminded him I had a late class and a study group that night so I would not be home until late. He made a snide, hyperbolic comment about me never being home anymore, despite this only being one night per week. So he had me in a mood too before I left.