As I had suspected, my chance encounter at the grocery store with my deaf client Steven - and his open-minded girlfriend Cassidy - soon led to more. What began several weeks prior as my truly innocent intentions to meet Steven and his friends at the movies had somehow evolved into me sucking his dick... twice. Meeting Cassidy - who was fully aware and fully approving of those indiscretions - then led to me being pulled into a text group with the two of them.I had to frequently delete that thread from my phone so my husband didn't accidentally find it... my new friends willingly shared the details of their sex lives, their favorite positions, and the riskiest places they'd ever made love.In
bahis siteleri a matter of days, those raunchy texts became replaced by raunchier pictures - mostly of Steven's alluring cock, although Cassidy sometimes added some risque selfies of her own. Although they begged me to do so, I didn't contribute any personal photos to that exchange, as I had always prided myself on my modesty. Then again, I wondered, am I really still that modest? What happened in the theater was an excusable lapse in judgement, but I knew exactly what I was doing the second time that I throated Steven's cock. A couple of weeks after that group chat had started, Cassidy texted me one afternoon: Hey.
canlı bahis siteleri What are you doing for dinner tonight?Nothing planned, I replied. Why?Double date, she wrote back. Steven and I really want to see you again - and we also want to meet your husband.Anyone within 100 yards of me could've easily seen the look of panic that overtook my face. No way, I texted back. That is way too risky. As it turned out, Cassidy was just about as persuasive as her boyfriend. I made them both promise about 500 times that they would not divulge a hint about what had happened between me and Steven... but once they repeatedly agreed, I reluctantly accepted her invitation.I tried
canlı bahis to approach my husband as casually as possible: *quot;Hey hun?*quot;*quot;Yeah?*quot;Trying to reference Steven in a nonchalant way, I continued, *quot;Do you remember that young deaf guy I met up with a couple of months ago to watch a movie with him and his friends?*quot;My husband had never fully embraced the questionable integrity of that social gathering. *quot;Yeah ...*quot;Before my husband could ask any questions that might force me to lie, I quickly followed up, *quot;Well, he and his girlfriend invited us to double date with them tonight.*quot;My husband's eyebrows raised. *quot;Oh, he has a girlfriend?*quot;I breathed more slowly, suddenly and thankfully relieved at how that piece of information was apparently quite disarming to my husband. Confidently, I stated the mostly-truth, *quot;Oh yeah - he's had a girlfriend for a long time. Her name is Cassidy... she's really nice, I met her once.*quot;