It all started with joining a certain social networking site.
At that time, I had just bought a cheap digital camera and had just started participating in a social networking site where I uploaded photos I took myself and received comments from people who saw them.
Back then, I found joy in taking photos, posting them, and receiving comments on them, even though my photos were not very good.
One day, I found a very beautiful photo taken by someone on that social networking site, and I casually sent a message to that person.
Then, I received a reply message from that person, and for a while, we exchanged messages. One day, I received a message asking, 'Would you like to go shooting together?'
I really liked the photos that person took, so on the weekend after I received the first reply, we arranged to meet at the parking lot of a major electronics store halfway between us, got into one car, and headed to the shooting location.
I'll skip the details of the shooting, but after we finished shooting and returned to the car in the parking lot, we talked about the day's shoot for a while. Suddenly, that person took my hand and placed it on their private area, asking, 'Could you touch it?'
I couldn't place my hand on such a place of someone I had just met, so I said, 'I'm sorry,' and tried to pull my hand back, but contrary to my intention, I didn't remove my hand from there. Soon, I felt that person's private area growing larger. Maybe because I didn't remove my hand, that person turned their body, hugged my shoulder, and kissed me.
I was surprised, but when their tongue entered my mouth, my body lost all its strength, and I found myself eagerly inserting my tongue into their mouth. Then, that person started touching my chest over my clothes. Being kissed and having my chest touched made me feel wet down there, and I could tell it myself.
My body lost all its strength, and I didn't even notice when that person unzipped their pants. When I was laid down, I eagerly took that person's private area into my mouth. I hadn't even done that properly for my husband since we got married.
I should have mentioned earlier, but I am 44 years old, a housewife with a college-aged son and a high school-aged daughter. I married my husband 20 years ago when I was 24.
You might think it's strange for me to act this way with someone I just met, but I have never been with anyone other than my current husband. I was a virgin when I got married, and my husband is the only man I have known. Even after getting married, I would frown when my friends talked about their sex lives. People around me think of me as a rigid and inflexible wife. It's surprising that someone like me would act this way with a man I just met, and that I would get so wet when I don't even get wet during sex with my husband.
