She was in love with her boyfriend, the only person she had ever even dated. He was responsible and he treated her like a queen. She called him her soul mate and they planned for a future together.
But then on a random park bench on a business trip to Europe she met a man who would sweep her off her feet, and the panties off her hips. He was ten years older, wealthy and married. But he talked to her in a way that set her heart pounding and her pussy on fire. She let him buy her dinner and then obediently followed him back to his hotel room. It was the first night away she didn’t call her boyfriend. She didn’t even think about him. She wanted to be naked. There was no hesitation in her mind to let this man do whatever he wanted to her and she gave him everything that night, and every other night of her trip.
When she got home, her boyfriend was already suspicious so she admitted some of what happened, without details, and then she dumped him. He was crushed. He told her he was planning to propose. She felt terrible about it, but not so guilty that she couldn’t have long distance phone sex with her new lover that night.
What followed was a whirlwind five year affair. He would often fly her to wherever he was, take her to fancy restaurants, put her in the best hotels, and then fuck her into sweet submission every night. Or he would visit her and stay in her apartment, she would cook for him and they would smoke pot, drink wine and stay naked for days. Sometimes they couldn’t see each other for a month or two, and the desire would drive her crazy. But it was always worth the wait when they were reunited and he put his hands on her.
Eventually though time was starting to catch up with her and she realized more than anything she wanted to have his baby. But she had come to terms with the fact that he was never going to leave his family for her and she didn’t think she could manage it as a single mom.
So she went back to her old boyfriend. He was living with some girl, but she lured him out one night by telling him she wanted to catch up, then told him how much she missed him an how things weren’t the same now. She could tell he was still hung up on her and it wasn’t that hard seducing him back into her bed. He broke up with his girlfriend and took her back and they started making plans, again, for a future together.
He really did love her, so much that she thought maybe he wouldn’t notice certain things.. Like the tall, dark, European man she invited to their wedding that no one else seemed to know. Or the fact that she would disappear, sometimes for hours, with no real explanation, including the very morning of their wedding. Or how she showed up to that wedding beaming but flushed and slightly disheveled, hair a bit out of place, a few odd bruises, and already pregnant with another man’s baby.