I was a 19 year old virgin when I married a guy 15 years older than me. Married life was good. But before I knew it I was 45, and empty nester, husband working away often (and now aged 60). But I still had my curvy figure, large boobs and middle eastern looks (where I originated). I always got plenty of attention from the guys, but I brushed it off (too close to home and not for me). Then I met Dan. Dan was married too and five years younger than me, and 20 years younger than hubby. Dan wasn’t exactly a work colleague but he did come to work with us from time to time. I fell for him. Within a month of meeting Dan (and a couple of sly lunches together) I took the afternoon off and after meeting him for lunch I took him to my marital home for ‘coffee’. I was so nervous, but on an unavoidable path. That afternoon he fucked me on the sitting room floor. I’d forgotten how hard a cock could be and how much cum younger men produced. Apart from hubby, Dan was only the second guy I’d ever had sex with. Dan lived 90 minutes away, so our meetings were infrequent, but always worth the wait. He re-awoke my sexuality and his tongue on my clit taught me that I could be multi-orgasmic. I really did have the best of both worlds, an adoring husband and a lover who could fuck me into next week! This carried on for 10 years and was on the whole great fun. We’d have sex in hotels, in his people carrier and even al fresco. I never did any of this with my husband. If we met during the day when he was on a visit we’d clamber into the back of his car, he’d wank onto my tits and I’d lick it off before heading back into work. Then I’d leave work early and wait for him to come round on his way home to fuck me. Heady days. Then my husband suddenly got ill and after an awful year he was gone. I hardly saw Dan during that time and when we did meet he was very understanding, especially as I wasn’t interested in sex. Eventually though (perhaps 6 months after hubby dying) he was in my bed once more and it was wonderful. I knew that he would not be leaving his wife and family for me, but I was cool with that and enjoyed the passion we had for each other. Then, 6 months after that, Covid struck and the nationwide lockdown began. And that really is where this particular story begins. But more on that next time…