Day 6 of my 7 days of stories! Sorry to those who think I’m spamming.
I’m 37 now husband is 39 but this happened way back when I was 19 and he was 21.
If you go through my previous posts you’ll see one about the time I first “cheated” on my boyfriend. This happened about two months later.
There was a UK Garage night at Gatecrasher in Sheffield, a city about 40 miles away from us, and we had decided this would be a perfect opportunity for us to do something he had fantasised about, watch me flirt and dance with other men without us getting caught by anyone we know. I had a friend who knew what we were in to (we are still secretive about it now and I’d say only 10 friends know even though we’ve been doing it for 20 years) and we invited her and told her what was happening, going to a great night out plus I had free rein to do whatever I pleased. She was up for it so we booked it.
My boyfriend drove us up there and in the car there was a real sense of excitement. We couldn’t stop grabbing each other thighs and looking at each other smiling and me and my friend were already drinking getting ready for the night out.
We got to the hotel and all three of us had separate rooms in case I got lucky so I had a separate room to have sex in. Me and my husband had sex as soon as we got there and then got ready for our night out.