I felt the warmth emanating from Gabi's hands when she touched me. Gently she embraces my shoulders and turns me around, we look directly at each other. With her fingers she wipes the last tears from my face, caresses my cheeks and runs her fingers through my hair. She caresses my neck and lets her crests glide deeper, reaching the base of my breasts. She traces her outline with her fingers. As she gently touches my breast, separated only by the sweater, I feel a tremor inside me. What is happening to me?
Until this morning I led a normal, inconspicuous life, until suddenly everything collapsed above me.
I work as a personal secretary in a small advertising studio, have been married to my husband for 12 years. Due to an illness I cannot have children, but this did not stop our love. We led a rather inconspicuous life, had friends, did a lot together. Also our sex was rather simple. Before my husband I had no other experiences, so it was the only man in my life. Since I did not know anything else, I did not miss anything.
Like every morning we had breakfast together before I went to the office. My husband is an independent insurance agent and works a lot at home. We said goodbye with a kiss and I got in my car and drove off.
No sooner was I in the office than my boss asked me to pick up some layouts from the print studio. Since this one is on my way to work, I pass our house. In the driveway I see a strange car parked, which makes me a bit suspicious. In and of itself, my husband does not receive any customers at home. I decide to stop and have a look.