Many years have passed, so it’s time to confess about a love adventure, which never happened again in my life, although I dream of it happening again. It was the year 2006 when for the first time I probably made the biggest mistake that I still remember fondly, I cheated on my husband with my car mechanic. My husband worked every day and didn’t have time to take the car to the mechanic and he told me to, but a friend of mine from high school was a mechanic there. And I went there, I always kind of liked that friend, when I left the car there, he took my phone number.

And one Sunday he called me and said the car is ready, I went alone but the garage there was closed, he said he would open it just for me because he knew me from school. But it was a TRAP that I never regret. He took me inside, just me and him, and started teasing me with words, looked me in the eyes until he approached me, pushing me out of the car and told me that this is the only way I will fix your car, he started touching me, he started touching me he touched my hair and started kissing me, he took off my clothes and laid me on the car, starting to caress me with light kisses.

He took off my clothes and started making love to me on the car, they seemed to me to be the best moments of my life, I forgot everything for a moment. I enjoyed them so much that day that I will never forget them. But I feel guilty for my husband because I also love him a lot and he cares a lot for me, but to be honest, I still love that day in 2006 in my life. This was all that I wanted to confess, which I could no longer keep to myself.