Night out that is still in my mind

Back in the 70’s we were stationed in Italy, the NCO club was located off post, about a 15 minute from our apartment. It was a Saturday and my GF/neighbor came over and said that we should go over to the club as both of our husbands had 24 hour duty and it was a boring evening. I knew that she was quite a wild one and I don’t know why I agreed, but I did. She went to her apartment to get dressed and I did too. When she came back, she had on a short black skirt and white shirt no bra, she didn’t like the outfit I had on and talked me into changing a very sexy mini skirt and matching top, that I hadn’t wore since I got married and convinced me to lose the bra.
Well it must have been ordained as we were leaving a GI was going to the post and offered a ride so we didn’t have to walk. Arriving at the Club, it was so much fun, hadn’t even had a chance to get a drink before I was on the dance floor.
This Black guy that was dancing with me got me a drink and we located a table and sat down talked, danced and drank, then danced some more. Lost track of my GF, but it was so much fun to just cut loose. I hadn’t notice that my boob popped out dancing, until he reached over and adjusted my blouse to cover it. I know that I blushed and felt so embarrassed but he looked deep in my eyes and said no problem as my breasts were beautiful and he could stare at them all night but they weren’t for anyone else.
We went to the back of the room, standing in the dark, he gently kissed me, I melted and parted my lips to kiss him back, he pulled me close and I could feel his erection on my hip. His hand found its way under my dress and put my panties to the side. I moaned, there was the alcohol, the chemistry, and the excitement of doing something forbidden. I melted.
In the moment all I wanted to do was have sex, I know he did too, but at least he was a gentleman enough not to just do me there, I will admit that I certainly was ready to, but we went outside and found a dark spot where he bent me over pulled down my panties and started rubbing his penis on my kitty. Before we really got into it, I told him that no one was at my place and it was close.
In that short ride and the walk up the steps so many thoughts went my mind, but once the door closed all the clothes went off. We had sex all night long, each time it was more intense and sweatier than the previous session.
I was really confused by my emotions and actions that I had and did that night, it really bothered me that I has really enjoyed myself so much, I did things with that man that I have never done or imagined to do with my husband, I have given myself to my husband but I surrendered my body to him. Then there was the guilt compounded by fear that someone that had seen me at the club would tell my husband. You can tell I still think about this even 50 years later

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