Last week, as I packed for a quick overnight business trip, I was excited and just a bit anxious. I recently started a new position, and for the first time, was representing my company on my own. Little did I know that this was not to be the only "first" of my trip.
My husband and I have been working through his infidelity, and as a result, we have really improved the communication of our deepest feelings and desires. Recently, I admitted to some bi-curious thoughts, and he suggested that sometime soon we go somewhere to people watch and discuss what types each other found attractive.
As I sat at the airport with the usual long wait for my plane, I thought back to our conversation about people watching. I texted my husband and suggested that the airport would be a great place to people watch. I began looking nearby and described a nice-looking young couple, a hot young man, and a very attractive woman about my age.
As my husband and I texted back and forth, I described her to him, "she is about my height, has olive skin, long dark hair and very dark eyes. She is wearing a low-cut blouse that displays very nice cleavage, and has a nice round ass." As she sat in the seat next to me, I noticed her perfume was also very captivating...
My husband said it sounded like I was "very intrigued", and after thinking about it, I realized I was. As we chatted and waited for time to board, we discovered that we were sitting in the same row on the plane. She admitted this was her first time flying and she was rather nervous. We continued to get to know as we boarded the plane. The flight was not a very long one and I had to admit that I was beginning to like her.
Our conversation continued after we settled in our seats, and I discovered our hotels were very close to one another. I had already rented a car, and nervously offered to give her a ride to her hotel, to save her from hailing a cab. We landed late in the afternoon, and as we drove to her hotel, we noticed there was a sports bar located in mine, and decided to meet there later for drinks and grab some dinner so we weren't eating alone in a strange city. I was excited about spending more time with her and quickly checked in to my room.
Later as we sat at the bar and after a few beers, I realized I had begun to really open up to my new friend. I told her about my husband's affair. She began discussing her failed relationships including one with another woman. After couple more beers, I admitted I had been somewhat curious about what I would be like to be with another woman sexually.
I had also been texting my husband throughout the evening. I explained that I was getting excited by the direction the conversation was going with this fascinating woman I was getting to know. I know he was intrigued by what was building between me and my new friend. I began to get nervous and suggested to him that I should call it a night. He reassured me that I should "have a good time, enjoy what's going on".
About this time, I realized she had placed her had on my thigh. I texted this to my husband and he asked me if I like having it there. I admitted I did. I really wished he was with me as a threesome is one of the fantasies we had discussed. My husband asked me if my panties were wet, and I had to admit they were. She was so easy to talk to and really seemed to empathize with what I had been going through. I had to admit that I was very turned on by the thought of touching her.
I told her I should probably get her back to her hotel so I could head back to my room to bath and settle down for the night. She suggested I escort her to her room. Once there, she gave me the quick tour and we laughed at how much all hotel rooms are alike. I turned to her to say good night and realized were standing only inches apart. We just looked at each other for minute. I had had a lot to drink and was feeling a little fussy headed, or maybe it was just being so close that I could almost feel her.
She reached for my face and gently touched my hair. She said she was so sorry for what I had been going through and that I deserved to think about myself for a change. I do not think I breathed as she leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips. Her lips were so soft and she smelled so good. I realized I had closed my eyes and had slightly opened my mouth. She pulled back and asked if I was okay. I responded by gently placing my hand on her head and pulling her toward me.
