3er día en Poringa relato, Infidelidad?

Good to all!!! I still get surprised by the amount of messages, points, and comments on each post, I thank you a lot but at the same time it generates a bit of pressure because I hope not to disappoint every time I count or show something, know that there are many messages that arrive, I read them but the chat page doesn't work well for me, I don't know if it's just me or all of you, but it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I don't have time and it's not comfortable, besides I got messages like I recognized you for that thing, are you the wife of so and so?, are you the friend of so and so?, obviously they flash but I still need to be careful, if my husband finds out in the future, I'd rather he found out through me, so if I delete the profile already know it wasn't his cup of tea haha. Definitely don't want people I know or relatives to find out, then I'll have to try not to show less photos or something very characteristic of mine, from my house or work so they won't reach close contacts. Thank you very much for the messages and private gifts, I also received some interesting proposals that made me think if I would do it or not, someone wants to be the first one I send naked pictures to and even offered money but selling photos is very rare because I wouldn't show my face and they still ask, I'll think about it girls, I don't know if I'll dare. The beginning of change. As I always told you, I was very shy, conservative, I was afraid to show cleavage, I still don't wear it that much. Well, I want to tell you some experience because my idea was to go more by the stories than by the photos, I wanted to start with what changed my marriage a few years ago and my way of seeing sex until now, at the time of making love/ having sex/ or whatever they want to call it, my husband always very sweet, careful and always thought about taking care of me and making us have fun together and I thought that was the only or best way to do it, or at least not brutal because it seemed like there wasn't any love until Something happened that changed this for both of us. In my job, I only shared an office with two other women who were older than me by more than 40 years, but not veterans. They would enter the office a few times a day to do some work, and I won't be too specific, so in the hottest time of year, they would sometimes come up wearing wet shirts from sweating or because they had gotten wet from the heat with their transparent muscle shirts, and my coworkers would go crazy over one of them. There was once when one of my coworkers went to the bathroom and saw one of them working out in his underwear, something that couldn't be done, and when she came back up, she told us that he was really good-looking, wearing underwear with a nice backside, and we should go down and see, so we took turns sneaking down to look until it was my turn, and as usual, I got sent to fetch something and had to ring the doorbell, looking where they should be but not seeing them, almost running into one of them in the bathroom door, Oh, excuse me, Kiara, he said, looking at his underwear and supposed to be dressed, I'm sorry, my shirt is wet and I'll just wipe off this stain, and I had already come with my head inflated from my coworkers, so I told him it's okay... you look good like that and I almost died, obviously he was surprised but then his face changed and he said thanks!!! I thought the earth would swallow me up. I told my coworkers and they were dying laughing but applauding my flattery without thinking and telling me to do this or that!! After that, we started crossing paths curiously very often, more than usual, not sure if it was him or me unconsciously since I thought I was married and couldn't or shouldn't be doing this, until one time for a work-related issue... I was using the company phone and saw that he was calling me after work, I was surprised but we started talking a lot until my husband came home from work, well omitting many days of the same thing, one day we ran into each other again at work, it's true to say that it was a very large place for us to run into each other often, and without saying a word he gave me a kiss and said sorry, I've wanted to steal one from you for a long time I, in shock, remained stiff but for some reason I went back to the position where he stole the kiss and we gave each other a longer kiss and I started touching him again, his back, arms, obviously taking advantage to do the same until suddenly I heard some noise a voice I don't know what it was and made me come back to my senses, they were looking at me and I was dying!!!! cut everything I ran into the bathroom, went back to work with a lot of guilt in my conscience, then he sent me messages to see if I was okay but I didn't respond until I got home and was more relaxed and told him that I felt guilty because I didn't know why I had acted without thinking that I had never done anything like that but when he asked if I liked it I said yes, after leaving the phone charging and went to take a bath, get out of the bath my husband had arrived from work and had my phone in his hand and showed me the conversation from afar.... I'll try to continue tomorrow, I'm leaving you a photo of some day at the office.