Thrill seeking
Maybe it was out of boredom. My husband travels constantly for work, perhaps three weeks a month. He is home most weekends. But has been traveling a bit more internationally lately and that means that he is gone for two or more weeks at a time. My adventures in thrill seeking started out so innocently. I had an old friend in from out of town. She was staying at the Double Tree not far from me. It was a Wednesday and I was to meet her after her work at the hotel's bar. But she was late and I sat alone for almost an hour. During that hour, two different men hit on me. They didn't seem to care that I was married. They were but they still wanted me to go back to their rooms with them. At first I was shocked, but after I got home and realized how much they wanted me, I found it exhilarating being wanted. It became my favorite fantasy. Eventually I got lonely and gave in. My daughter was staying overnight with some of her friends. I got dressed up and went to the hotel. It didn't take long before I was approached. I thought about going to his room after he offered, but that first guy did not attract me that much. Neither did the second. I was just about to give up and go home, when Gary started talking with me. Something just clicked and I didn't say no when he asked. We walked hand and hand to his room and I gave him all of me. He seemed so pleased that I was so willing to be with him and he praised me constantly as we had sex. And it was some awesome sex. I spent the night and we did it again in the morning. It was so odd getting home around eight am and no one ever knew I didn't come home last night or what I did.
I have done that five times now with five different men. I try to fight the urge but eventually it overwhelms me and I give in. Once I decide to go out, I get so excited. It is interesting how each guy is different in bed. I have not told anyone even my best friend.
Nice. Have fun