I'm 27 years old, in my third year of marriage, and I have a one-year-old daughter.
We live with my husband's parents.
My father-in-law is the president of the family business, and my husband is the managing director.
I handle general office work and deliver small items.
There's a customer around my age,
who is incredibly handsome.
I've heard he's still single.
One day, while out drinking with friends,
I saw him at the same bar with his friends,
and when he went to the restroom,
I pretended it was a coincidence and went to the restroom too, and we talked.
A week later,
I had a reason to visit his company,
and I got to see him. We talked about the bar incident,
and he offered to take me out for drinks.
My husband goes golfing for business two to three times a month.
He usually comes home very late on those days.
On one of those days, we went from the bar to a snack bar.
That was all for that night, but on the way back,
he said, "You're so cute, Emily, I just want to hold you! But you're married, so I can't."
His words made my heart race.
He invited me out for drinks again, and we parted ways.
Two weeks later,
my husband went golfing, and I went out for drinks with him.
Pretending to feel unwell, I left the bar early,
and on the way home,
I asked him to stop the car so I could rest,
and he rubbed my stomach.
I held his hand, and there was silence, tension,
and excitement,
and he kissed me.
I didn't resist, and as he kissed me,
he slipped his tongue in, so I did the same.
After that, we embraced,
he touched my chest over my clothes, then lifted my shirt,
and touched me over my bra,
his hand went around my back,
unhooked my bra, and touched me directly, kneading my breasts,
and played with my nipples.
Then his hand went under my skirt,
and he touched me over my panties,
and I was getting wet.
When he tried to take off my panties,
I said, "No! Not here!"
It was late, so we decided to wait until next time.
The next time we met, instead of going to a bar,
we went straight to a hotel.
With my husband, it's good if we do it once a month.
We took separate showers and wrapped ourselves in bathrobes,
drank beer together while watching TV... it was an adult video.
Watching it, I got excited and wet.
Seeing that, he put his fingers inside me...
"Oh! You're wet.
Let's continue from last time."
He took off his bathrobe, and seeing him naked,
I thought he looked so good.
He undressed me too, and after a long kiss, he caressed my whole body,
and when he entered me, I felt like I was going to climax.
He thrusted for several minutes,
and we climaxed together, and he released on my stomach.
I lay there, legs open, in a daze.
He said, "I'm so happy I got to hold you, Emily! It felt so good!"
I was thrilled.
I asked him,
"Will you hold me again?"
"I want to hold you every day!!"
Since then, every time my husband goes golfing, he holds me,
and we have a pleasurable time together.
