I felt wanted, needed, sexy but most of all, I felt fulfilled. Let my story begin.
Romance and sex go hand in hand in the early stages of any relationship. And I have an extremely high sex drive of which I clearly stated when I started dating my now husband.
After marriage we had children and started to settle down as couples do. But with one exception, my husband and I were not having sex as much as I wanted - or needed. Given the basis of my sex drive specified from day 1.
My husband started working nights as I worked days. It felt like we were passing ships as it were. I eventually found myself meeting my sexual needs by way of the shower head during a morning shower or by masturbating to cheating porn while alone at night.
My husband always worked Saturday nights and one particular Saturday I wanted to let my hair down and asked my folks to watch the kids while I went for a meal with friends. It was time for a good catch-up.
The meal was lovely and afterwards my two single friends coaxed me into a karaoke bar for a couple of drinks which I hesitantly agreed to. The singers were awful but the talent was great in other ways!
One of my husbands old friends approached our table to talk to me and I instantly felt myself, well it's hard to put into words so lets just say aroused. He complimented me on my nice red tartan dress (my husband rarely compliments me) and also my hair which I got cut and blow dried that afternoon.