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She called at 5 a.m. on New Year’s Day. Her voice was rough. She needed a ride from his place after spending New Year’s Eve with him. The kids were asleep. I got up, dressed, and drove through empty streets to pick her up.
She got in the car with messy hair and red eyes. She smelled like him. We drove in silence at first. Then I asked if what happened matched what I’d read online – that this wasn’t just my fantasy anymore, but hers, and she was in control now.
She put her hand on my knee. She sounded tired. She confirmed it was like that. She said at first she thought it would be like the porn I watch – just fun, something she did for me. But spending the whole night with him wasn’t a game. The way he touched her and how it felt went deep and stayed with her. She felt alive and in control. She said he knew how to fuck her right and pushed every button. She told me she let him do anal last night, something she’d never let me do. She described it as raw and good in a way that was hard to shake.
I gripped the wheel tighter and stared ahead, picturing him fucking her ass. I said I thought we could keep it simple but she seemed different now, like it was more than that.
She nodded and gripped my leg firmer. Her voice cracked slightly. She agreed it was more. She said it wasn’t only the sex – there was a pull, they clicked on a level she couldn’t describe, and she craved it badly. She wanted to see him again right then but knew the kids would wake soon. She said she got to choose what to tell me, to keep that fire between us without destroying things. She said we’d stick to honesty and protecting what we had, no bullshit rules. That’s why she messaged him on her own sometimes, to chase what she needed.
My heart pounded. I asked what if it messed us up.
Her eyes softened and she looked like she might cry. She said it wouldn’t if we kept talking like this. She said she loved me, I was her rock, we had our family, home, everything we’d built. But with him, when he was inside her, there was an intense connection – him pleasing her, her getting lost in pleasing him. She said it scared her too but it was part of her now.
Her words hit hard as we pulled into the driveway. The kids were starting to wake up. She was back into full mom mode and I was a mental wreck.
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