My First Time... My husband and I had been married for less than a year. We had been dating for two years prior to our engagement. I was 24 years old and had only two boy friends prior my husband. Our sex life was great and I had no intentions of cheating. I've always had the attention of boys/men since high school and I guess I've always been a bit of a flirt. As I always seemed to have a steady boy friend, I never felt threatened and it was fun to flirt with others.
My husband and I both travel for work. I worked for a company out of Atlanta and had to travel their often for business. It was on one of these trips I was due to spend three days in Atlanta for meetings. I always seemed to hang out with a married salesman about 30 years of age during these trips. We flirted harmlessly and talked mostly about our families and work.
One night after meeting we agreed to meet for dinner at the hotel restaurant. He brought a client to dinner. The client was about 32, tall, blonde California surfer type, yet professional and also married. We had a great dinner and several glasses of wine. Dinner conversation was fun and we carried on about people at the meetings, family and experiences in school.
After dinner, we decided to go to the lounge and have some drinks. They were both very funny and kept me in laughing all night. We were flirting and the conversation turned to sex. As normal I didn't mind and didn't feel the threat of these married men. We openly talked about sex with our spouses. Thinks we like to do and didn't do, things out spouses were go at and not good at. They both told stories of crazy sex in college. Something I never experienced. I was hanging on every work of their stories and was felling very excited. My nipples hardened thru my silk top and it didn't go by the two of them. They were openly staring at my nipples as they spoke. I was enjoying the excitement at our table as the sexual energy increased. We were all feeling no pain when we realized the lounge was closing. My friend asked if we should go up to my room and raid the mini bar. At the time I would of normally said no, but I was having so much fun, and was pretty buzzed, my common sense fell short. I agreed and we head up the elevator. As I entered the elevator in my state I must of leaned back into the blonde guy and he moved his hands to my shoulders. I realized he was their too late and my ass leaned against him and I felt his bulge against me before stepping forward. I said excuse me as I realized he still had his hands on my shoulders. He removed them slowly and said no problem.
