A Dangerous Affair
He was always frightened when she called him this late. He took the familiar route to her room, his heart pounding in his chest. They had been meeting like this for well over a month now and he quietly wondered whether her husband had any idea what was going on when he was away. Most of the neighbours had been passing rumours between themselves that suggested she was having an affair, some even implied she was unwell mentally, but Matthew refused to believe it. He loved her, and she loved him. He had to do this for her. He pushed open the door and saw her standing there, bathed in the moonlight which streamed through the open window. She was naked. Her index finger invited him forward, her eyes burning with passion.
The silence at this point was deafening, nothing stood between his hands and her naked flesh. The breeze danced lazily across her nipples, inviting them to stand. Matthew looked on in wonder; torn between his gut feeling that what she was asking him to do was very wrong and an ungodly desire to always please her. He took a step further, for a brief moment he hesitated. “Touch me”, she breathed. Matthew reached out and felt her moistness. He kept his head down, unable to look her in the eyes. “Do you love me Matt?”, she asked. “Yes Mommy, I do.”, he whispered. He roughly wiped away the tears that stung his face as he slipped a finger inside her.
To Be Continued… I hope.