I am a 38 year old female, married in Arizona. I have a healthy family and a very good marriage with my husband, who is 3 years older than me. I have 2 daughters with him, a six-year-old and a 3-year-old. I have known my husband for 10 years, while I have been married for 7 years. I have a great time with him, we love each other and we also have a great time sexually, he is a real pleasure.

He never rejects me or is fed up with me. Recently, I have had a great need to stay close to each other and devote more time to each other. The more you have, the more you want. From the moment I met my husband, in October 2002 until the summer of this year, he was the only one I slept with and the only one in this world who touched me, and he was also the only man who i have touched

Previously, I worked in a Non-Governmental Organization, which completed its mission and the funds were cut, which led to the closure of this activity. The period I was out of work was 2 years and the financial reserves I had saved ran out.

After a conversation that I had with my husband, we decided that I should be employed in the firm of his friend, whose name is J.K. It is about a businessman who owns a large enterprise and who mostly deals with tenders. With J.K. we had both entrance and exit, together with my husband I went to his house where he was with his wife. Even earlier, he had offered me employment opportunities, but because I was working in a Non-Profit Organization, I did not accept it as a job.

J.K. was an attractive boy, dark, tall and very smart. At a young age, the same age as me, he had managed to own a large firm with a lot of capital. I started working at his firm and everything at first seemed fine and dandy. I had a very correct relationship with J.K. until things started to get complicated. My job was a lawyer and I had the office attached to the owner.

Over time, after more than a month since I started working there, he started to behave completely different from what he was at first. He wasn’t harsh with me or arrogant as an owner, but I could see him glancing at me in a different way that made me feel uncomfortable. Then he started complimenting me with words like “you are very beautiful today, you are dressed beautifully today beautiful, or how beautifully this dress you are wearing shows off your body, etc..

After these comments, I took it with sportsmanship, not considering it as a serious situation and not wanting to give importance to the words. He had the nature to make humor. I got used to his labels and they no longer impressed me.

But when there were times when he didn’t say a word for days, he started to impress me. One day, after we closed a very good contract with another firm, he told me to order something to drink and go to the office to celebrate this moment.

After I got the things we ordered, I sat in front of him and we made him “happy”. After that, he thanked me for the work I was doing, he started to say other congratulatory words to me, such as “Blessed is the husband who has you”. But while he was talking he was staring at his computer and something was fixed. I became curious and I was stretching my head to look. He saw that I was curious to see, – he achieved the goal he had set -, he told me that he could see that he had faith in me. There he had a recorded video of J.K. making love to another woman, not his wife. I was confused and blushed at that moment.

I didn’t expect it. He told me that there is no reason to be surprised and to shame me, he asked me if I did such things or did I enjoy them? If I did this kind of positions and adventures with my husband…?! But I didn’t answer him and lowered my head, I felt embarrassed. As it was he started to touch me with his feet and then with one hand he tightened my waist grabbing my body that was free at that moment and sat me next to him. I tried to leave but to be honest at that moment I was excited. His hand started touching my underwear.

He came closer to me and started kissing me. I couldn’t resist anymore and the moment grabbed me. We made love on his desk. In those moments I didn’t think much about the consequences, but the passion made me forget everything. After staying for about 1 hour in his office, we left without making many comments about what had happened.

After I left his office, I felt very bad, but there was no going back, what shouldn’t happen, happened. It was my first time that someone other than my husband touched me and I touched him and had LOVE with me.

That day I ran home as if nothing had happened. I returned to my house and there I returned to my life, next to my husband and my children whom I love so much. I love my husband and I don’t want to hurt him. What happened was just a kidnapping and it has not happened again.