This is a true story and not fiction.
It seemed that every time my husband and I made love, he would make-up a story concerning me with another man. This went on for several years until his fantasy finally came true.
First, let me tell you about myself. I was 32 years old at the time and we had been married for 14 years. I was a virgin when we married and had never been with another man and never thought that I would do what I finally did.
I worked as a retail manager and that is where I met Sam. Sam would come into the store and flirt with me several days a week. Sam was married and claimed that he was in an unhappy marriage.
Well, I finally agreed to meet Sam before work in a parking lot near my store. We would sit in his car and kiss while he fondled my tits thru my clothes. This went on for several months and Sam was always trying to get me to meet him somewhere. One time he got a hotel room near the store and I was supposed to go over during my lunch break, but I got cold feet and chickened out.