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An Unexpected Ecstasythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:adultery, 2154 words)

Author: Ambrosia
Added: Apr 27 2004Views / Reads: 3711 / 3164 [85%]Story vote: 8.50 (14 votes)
It's about a housewife who meets a guy and is attracted to him and meets him out with a couple of friend and eventually ends up in a situation where she needs to stay at his place for the night.
 


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You have to understand that I am not unhappily married, but my husband has been a little less than tender lately. Not very attentive to me at all. I had no intention of feeling so attracted towards Paul.

We met at a party hosted by mutual friends. At first, I thought he might be homosexual like the hosts, but I found out he wasn't. I was attracted nonetheless, but knowing he was straight meant he was fair flirting game. We were introduced and talked very little in the night. Around midnight, the hosts decided to go to a gay bar and Paul offered to drive since he was the only sober one of the group. I was pretty drunk myself and was grateful to have a driver so that I could go. My husband wasn't interested in going, so I went without him.

Paul and I stayed pretty close together since the others had paired off and gone on their drunken walks through the club. I was afraid to lose Paul, so I reached back to make sure he was there and we held hands. I felt a little tingle and thought how lovely it was to hold hands with someone, even if we were swimming our way through a sea of bodies at the gay bar. It felt like it had been forever since I had held hands with a guy, even in a non-romantic way and this was lovely.

I don't remember much of that night. I remember I had on my little red dress, fishnets and knee high boots. I remember looking at Paul and thinking how handsome he was, but chalked it up later to my drunkeness. I remember one time leaning in to talk to him and our faces and lips ...

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