When my boyfriend was out of town for a week on a business seminar, I called his younger brother because the toilet in our apartment was broken. His brother is a handyman and can fix anything. He is a hunk, too, and keeps his body in excellent shape, unlike my boyfriend who is a little overweight, but still very handsome.
As the brother fixed the toilet, I stood behind him watching him work. Before I knew it, I was looking at his athletic body and his nice a**, like you see on those football players, round and firm. To my surprise, I got h**** and wet. Somehow the brother must have sensed I was in heat, or I’m more transparent than I thought. After he finished the repair, he washed his hands, knelled down in front of me and pulled up my dress. Before I could stop him, his tongue was pressed against my panties and licking my p**** through them. I should have pushed him away. I couldn’t. It felt so good and it was exciting being taken by surprise like that. I pulled his head harder against me and grinded my hips against his tongue. He picked me up, carried me to the bedroom and had me on my marriage bed all night. It was the best s** of my life, but now I’m ashamed.
The younger brother is married, and just wanted me for some s**. I’m worried about him telling my boyfriend, and I don’t want my boyfriend to know I slipped up with his brother of all people. I’ve always considered myself a good person and never just let a guy have me like that. I don’t know why I did it, acting like an easy s***.
I pray to God my boyfriend never learns how badly I screwed up.