I found time to write this part of the story last night when the family was sleeping. It’s a continuation from Part II (https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u3iww0/f_i_f45_had_a_secret_affair_for_8_months_it/) and Part I (https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u33z2w/f_i_f45_had_a_secret_affair_for_8_months_it/). I found Part III pretty thrilling to relive through words, though I also found it hard. Not emotionally hard, but hard to get over my shyness being frank about sex. Because this is the installment where there starts to be sex. It’s a bit of a hang up, not feeling at ease with sexual words. Don’t ever expect majorly graphic descriptions from me, but I am working on being more comfortable telling it how it was.
Anyway, where were we? Right. Keith has just asked me if I wanted to come in to warm up a bit. I tried not to look shaky or blush when I answered him. I said I wouldn’t say no to a cup of tea or something.