Hello.
I also sometimes do intimate things with someone from the same company housing.
Yesterday, we finally went all the way.
It was very thrilling.
In my case, it's my husband's senior colleague, which makes it even more exciting.
He works in the same department as my husband, so he knows my husband's work schedule.
On days when my husband is late, he stops by our place after work.
Then he goes back to his home three floors up.
I really like his face, and even though I know it's wrong, I can't stop...
We met at my wedding two years ago. He attended as my husband's colleague.
He is my husband's senior and used to work with him. Now they are in the same department but do different jobs.
Even though he's a senior, he and my husband are only two years apart in age, so they are almost like friends.
They used to go out drinking together often when they were single.
After getting married and returning from our honeymoon, we moved into the company housing.
I had heard from my husband that he lived on the fourth floor. We live on the first floor.
About a year after moving in, I happened to meet him while taking out the trash.
As I was about to go back inside after throwing away the trash, he called out, "Lily?"
When I turned around, it was him. He had taken a day off in lieu of working on a holiday.
We had a little chat, and I found out his wife also works.
That day, my husband was, of course, at work.
After our chat and going back inside, my husband happened to call me.
I told him, "I met John (the senior). He has the day off today."
My husband said, "Oh, I see. Why don't you go have lunch with him?"
Since I had moved away from my hometown after getting married and had no friends, I was often staying at home.
I think my husband was being considerate, but I thought having lunch with his senior was impossible, so I just said, "Yeah, maybe."
But in the afternoon, I got a call from an unknown number, and it was him.
Apparently, my husband had given him my cell phone number.
He invited me to lunch, and we went to a nearby cafe.
We talked a lot that day and got a little closer.
Since that day, I found out he often takes days off in lieu of working on holidays.
He called me about once every two weeks.
After about three months of this, he said, "I feel bad for inviting you so often. It might be unfair to your husband."
I felt a little disappointed and thought he might not invite me anymore.
But the calls kept coming at the usual pace.
Around that time, I stopped telling my husband about it. This continued for about six months.
About six months ago, I started inviting him over after our meals.
Since he always paid for our meals, my husband and I used to invite him and his wife over for dinner to thank him.
But since I started keeping it a secret, we stopped doing that (neither my husband nor his wife knew).
As a way of thanking him, I started offering him tea after our meals. I also wanted to spend time with him.
One day, I served coffee as usual.
We had bought a new sofa the day before. He noticed it and said, "Did you get a new sofa?"
We decided to sit on it, and while we were talking and drinking coffee, he stared at me.
Looking at his beautiful face, I felt like I was being drawn in, and when I stared back, he held my hand... I think it was very sweaty... and kissed me.
At first, it was just a light kiss with a bit of tongue, but it gradually became bolder...
It was melting. He was very good at kissing.
He said, "Your lips are so soft." I was so happy I felt like my face was on fire.
After kissing for a while, he apologized, "I'm sorry... I've been thinking about you for a long time.
Lily, you're so cute and just my type.
But I'll forget about it now. I'm really sorry."
All I could say was, "I've been thinking about you too."
I thought I wouldn't see him again, but...
The next day, my husband called as usual around dinner time to say he'd be late.
After eating dinner alone, the doorbell rang.
When I answered the intercom, it was him.
He was standing there in a suit, smiling, saying, "I was about to go home."
Without thinking, I invited him in.
I served him coffee and continued eating my dinner. He said he'd eat at home.
He said, "Your husband will probably be home late tonight. He's been really busy with a big project lately. Are you lonely?"
I replied, "A little, but I'm okay being alone." He said, "I see."
We kissed again that day. He went home after about two hours.
This continued, and yesterday...
As usual, my husband called to say he'd be late.
He hadn't come over for about a month because he was busy, but he came over yesterday.
I served coffee, and we sat on the sofa. He kissed me.
The last time we met, we almost went all the way, so I thought it might happen yesterday.
He kissed my neck and started touching my breasts over my clothes.
He said things like, "You smell nice" and "You're so slim," which made me feel good...
He lifted my camisole, put his hand around my back, and tried to unhook my bra. When I said, "No,"
he said, "Why? I want to see you, Lily," and I felt like I was melting.
He easily unhooked my bra and started sucking on my breasts.
While massaging them with both hands and sucking on my nipples... I was already soaking wet.
His breathing became heavier, and he massaged and sucked more intensely...
I unconsciously held his head and pressed it against my breasts.
He took my hand and made me touch him over his suit pants.
He was very hard.
When he tried to take off my jeans, I came to my senses and said, "Shower."
He said, "I like it just like this..."
It was hot yesterday, and I had sweated a lot, so I didn't like it, but when I said, "But,"
he said, "It's okay, just like this," and took off my jeans...
He played with my clitoris over my underwear, which was already soaking wet.
He said, "It's amazing here," and I felt like I was melting.
He spread my legs, put his head between them, and licked me over my underwear.
I was embarrassed, thinking it might smell, and I got even wetter.
I couldn't help but moan. He moved my underwear aside and stared at my private parts.
When I said, "No," he said, "It's amazing... get even wetter..." and just lightly sucking on my clitoris made me feel like I was going to come.
He massaged my breasts while sucking on my clitoris. I came lightly.
As I lay there exhausted, he got on top of me and kissed me for a while.
He asked, "Can I put it in?" and I nodded.
I take birth control pills, so I wasn't worried about anything and wanted him to put it in...
He quickly took off his pants and underwear and opened his shirt...
He held himself and slid it around my entrance, saying, "Lily, you're so wet... it looks like it feels good," and gradually put it in.
I knew from looking at it that he was quite big...
When just the tip went in, it already felt amazing.
He said, "Lily, you're quite tight," and I felt like I was going to die from excitement.
I had been holding back, but when he started to enter, I couldn't help but moan, "Ahhh."
He seemed excited too... He moved slowly in and out, but I was so wet that it made embarrassing squelching sounds.
He kept saying, "Amazing, amazing."
He whispered in my ear, "It feels like you're wrapping around me... Lily, you're so naughty... it's amazing," and just remembering those words makes me feel weak even now...
He moved his hips a little faster and described how it felt inside.
My husband is usually silent during sex, so it was refreshing and felt really good.
I couldn't help but say things like, "John, you're amazing," "It's big," and "It's so hard," things I wouldn't normally say.
At one point, he had me lie face down and entered me from behind with my legs closed. It felt incredible.
I felt like I was going crazy, and I reached back to pull him closer, moving my hips.
I came harder than I ever had before... I was so wet that the leather sofa became slippery... He seemed to enjoy it too.
He asked, "Can I come?" and I shouted, "Yes, I'm coming too!"
He said, "Let's come together, Lily... I'm coming," and I came.
He said, "Your insides are amazing... Lily, you came, didn't you? I can feel it tightening... I can't hold it anymore!" and I said, "Come inside, come inside," in a rather loud voice...
He asked, "Really?" and came on my back.
He whispered in my ear, "I might have come a little inside," and I said, "I take birth control pills," and he laughed a little, saying, "Oh, I see."
We stayed like that for a while, catching our breath.
We kissed and then separated.
He said, "We seem to be very compatible (laughs). What should we do? (laughs)"
He took a shower, got back into his suit, and went back to his home three floors up...
After that, I cleaned the sofa, aired out the room, and took a bath before my husband came home.
I was still nervous when my husband came home.
My husband wanted me late at night, and thinking about what I had done with John made me excited.
My husband said, "What's different today?" and I felt a little scared.
I still want to see him occasionally. I have to be careful not to get caught...
