Monthly Cheater

I’m 45 years old, married for 22 years and have two teenage sons and a wonderful husband. I love them very much but for over a year now have been letting myself be manipulated by a co-worker in Los Angeles. I work for a large investment company and travel there once a month, normally for three to four days. Patrick is a broker from Chicago who is also there each time along with several other people from different parts of the country. He and I became very friendly over time but nothing sexual was involved. About 14 months ago a meeting was cancelled and a group of us went water skying. By the time we got back to the hotel my shoulders and back were so sore I didn’t go to dinner with them. About 9pm there was a knock on my door and it was Patrick with a bottle of wine. We talked for a while and I did have a few glasses of the wine but can’t blame the wine for what happened next. All I had on was a bathrobe and had just took a hot shower before Patrick arrived. He knew I missed dinner because I was tired and sore from the days activities and offered to massage my back for me. It started out rather innocently as I sat on the corner of the bed. While rubbing my shoulders I did realize he had his hands inside my robe but I didn’t object or tell him not to. He didn’t exactly push me down but gently manuvered me where I was laying on my stomach. As he kept rubbing my shoulders and back, he slowly lowered my robe down and had me take my arms out of the sleeves. Now the robe was down around my waiste, my back bare and I didn’t even think of how much my breasts were exposed to him. He didn’t touch my rear at first but began rubbing the back of my legs and thighs. It felt wonderful and I don’t think I even thought about how much he was exposing my body. Somehow my legs were spread apart slightly and his hands were on my thighs but very close to my vigina. Without thinking about it I became aroused and I’m sure he knew how it was effecting me. By the time I was able to realize what he was doing it was to late. His left hand was rubbing my vagina while his right hand was all over my rear and by this time I was so aroused and wet I just let him bring me to orgasm. The robe was completely off of me and he slowly turned me over on my back and commenced giving me oral sex. I have no excuse or explanation for the way I reacted. He was not just giving me oral sex, but was also fondleing my breasts and touching me in ways I had never experienced. I was so involved in my own pleasure I never noticed that he slowly undressed himself. The last thing he took off was his shirt and before I could even think about it I was sucking his penis. We never had intercourse that night but it was the first time I had ever cheated on my husband. Patrick is also married and he told me he never cheated on his wife before but I am not sure if I beleive him. Since that first time I have sex Patrick each night I am in LA. Its not that he is any better looking than my husband and his penis isn’t as big as my husbands. He pays more attention in satisfying me and the variety of sex acts we have keep me aroused much longer than with my husband. I also have more frequent orgasms with Patrick and he is more willing than my husband to give me oral sex. When my husband and I have sex it lasts for maybe 15 or 20 minutes. With Patrick I can go on for hours and have multible orgasms. I can’t remember the last time my husband and I performed oral sex on each other. In all the years I have known my husband I think we had anal sex only 2 or 3 times. I still don’t particulary like anal sex but the way Patrick does it, he gets me stimulated enough that I don’t mind him doing it to me. The only way to discribe it is that it is exciting sex, just by the positions and titalating ways he arouses me. I try to get my husband interested in differnt ways to have intercouse or instigate oral sex. He looks at me funny and I don’t want him to get suspicious and make him suspect I am cheating on him. He knows nothing about Patrick and I never mention his name to my husband, kids or even friends. I do feel guilty when I’m home but as soon as I arrive in LA the excitement comes back immediately. Patrick and I are all business during the day and we avoid contact with each other while in meetings and even at dinner with the others. He always comes to my room but is careful no one sees him. As shameful as it sounds I do not intend to stop having sex with him. When we go home we never have any contact unless it is at work during the day. When I do speak to him at work we never discuss anything except business. I never go to Chicago and he never comes to Philadelphia, but we both go to LA once a month. My husband is completely in the dark about this and I must make sure it stays that way.

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