Cheating Office Sex.

It was the best sex of my life. But what about my husband? He would find out somehow… husbands can always tell.

Kyle is in his early twenties. He’s tall and well-built. His eyes are a striking blue. He has a great smile. His hair is short, blond, and curly. His personality is bright and friendly. He’s also smart, which means he’d be able to make conversation with anyone. I’ve never met someone like him before.

Several young single women are working in our office that would die for the opportunity to be alone with Kyle, but he never really seemed interested in them. As far as I could tell, Kyle stayed to himself and hadn’t had any relationships with anyone else in the building. There were even rumors about him being gay.

I had no idea what he was thinking, but when Kyle asked me to go to lunch with him, only part of me thought it was a good idea. I didn’t know if he just wanted to spend time together or was trying to get close to me.

We had an innocent lunch as colleagues and discussed mutual problems we shared at work. Sure, he could have just been curious about my relationship with my husband and family, wanting to get to know me better. After all, why would he want to spend time with me?

During lunch, he was genuine and kind. But I couldn’t shake off that feeling in my gut that said something bad would happen. The truth is that I’m not sure I can trust myself to stay on guard around Kyle anymore.

It didn’t feel right when we went to lunch two weeks ago; it still doesn’t feel right now. It feels like I should keep my distance from Kyle, but I think there’s more to it than that. So much so that I thought I should tell my husband about my lunch with Kyle, but I didn’t.

My phone rang while I was driving home from work. The caller ID said it was Kyle calling. I hadn’t been expecting him to call. More surprising was the way my body responded. My heart beat faster, my skin tingled, and I felt a warm rush of excitement rush through my body.

“Hello.”

“Hi Amanda,” he said. I didn’t say anything for a moment.

“Amanda? Is that you?”