A Hug that started an affair – Part 2

Hope you have a chance to read part 1 of the story. If not, please do.

We ended the story with P giving me a hug, which left me craving for more. More warmth, more connection.

Now coming to me, I am about 5 ft 10 inches tall, thin, weighing about 70 Kgs, and an average looking guy, most people would not give me a second look. P was also an average-looking woman, short, about 5 ft tall and a little on the healthier side, weighing about 50 Kgs.

Coming back to the story, for the few days after the hug, we used to cross paths in the office, but didn’t talk much, except regarding the occasional office chats.

One day out of the blue, she sent a message, while I was in a client meeting, saying, “Hey, can I get another hug?”

Seeing that message, my heart started beating fast. I wanted to say no, but I responded by saying “when?”. She replied with a winking emoji and said, “Will let you know.” Another message followed: “Seems like you liked the first hug”.

She had caught me. I tried to justify myself and replied, “It’s just a hug.”

After that, a couple of days passed, and I was getting anxious. I hadn’t heard back from her. I thought maybe she had forgotten about it, which made me a little sad, as I was really hoping to get another hug. But I wasn’t going to admit that to her.

One evening, she sent a message saying, “Can you give me a lift to my husband’s office? I know it is on your way home,” to which I agreed.

So when the office was over, we got in my car and started towards her husband’s office. We sat in silence for a while, then she started asking me about work and other random topics. While we were speaking, she asked me to take a small detour as she wanted to get a coffee from a small place that she loves close by. So I took the detour and started driving as per the directions she was giving me. It brought us to a secluded place.

I didn’t see any coffee shop there. I turned to her, and she was giving me a sly smile. I asked her, “Where have you brought us? I don’t see any coffee place.”

She said, I wanted some privacy as I need that hug right now. The pace of my heart increased. The anticipation was high.. I said “ok. But you didn’t have to bring her here. I could have hugged you in the office like the last time.”

She didn’t say anything, looked at me with those big eyes, and just spread her arms wide open. I just leaned into her and wrapped my arms around her. After a few seconds, I tried to move away, but she continued to hug me tightly. As I wiggled a little, she moved one of her hands to the back of my head and whispered in my ear, “Just a few seconds more.” I gave in and continued to hug her.

The fragrance from her hair filled my nostrils. It was a flowery scent that I couldn’t place. That moment felt right. The proximity to her felt nice. After a couple of minutes, I felt her loosen her grip around me. While I want more, I don’t want to come off as too eager. So I slowly started pulling away.

She still had one of her hands around my neck. As I was moving away, she pulled me back, she put a little force and pulled my head towards her and placed her lips on mine.

My mind was spinning. I thought, “Is she kissing me? What do I do?” My brain was in overdrive, unable to process how to proceed forward.

Then she slowly opened her lips and flicked her tongue on my lips. My lips instinctively opened up, allowing her tip to enter my mouth. I could taste her. I could taste her lips. Her raw lips; she did not have any lipstick. She tasted sweet. My body reacted to her kiss. I started sucking on her tongue, taking her more and more into my mouth.

Do you know what happens when a hungry lion gets the taste of meat? It starts to devour the food. For a few seconds, that was who I turned into. I had lost control of what I was doing.

Suddenly, I heard her yelp, “Ouch”. This brought me back to my senses. She was covering her mouth and was looking around. I asked her, “What happened?” She looked at me, confused, and with a covered mouth said, “You bit my tongue.”

Immediately, handed her a tissue and in an apologetic voice said, “I am so sorry. I didn’t know what came over me. That shouldn’t have happened.”

She looks at me, smiling. “That’s ok. I like that you have a wild side. I was just surprised,” she said. She took out her mirror and, looking at her reflection, said, “Oh my. I hope it doesn’t leave a bruise.”

I couldn’t dare to look her in the eye, and so I started the car. As I was driving, she reached out and held my hand, gave it a little squeeze, brought it to her lips and gave a small kiss.

As we neared her husband’s office, I took my hand back and tried to focus on my driving. My mind was in overdrive with multiple thoughts. She asked me to stop the car near the front gate of her husband’s office. He was already waiting outside for her. She got out of the car and introduced me to her Husband. It felt weird shaking the hand of the man whose wife I had just kissed.

I reached home, and after going through the routine, when I got into bed to sleep, the kiss that I had shared with P kept coming to mind. Even as my wife was speaking and telling me of the things that needed to be done, my mind was somewhere else. I could still smell her, taste her. My mind was rushing through various scenarios, trying to make sense of what had happened that day, how I had lost control and kissed another woman.

It was quite late when I drifted off to the dream world. Dreaming of new adventures.

From that day onwards, every time we got a chance, P and I would steal kisses in the office and whenever I would drop her off at her husband’s office, which became more and more frequent.

One such evening, after we continued kissing for a while, P said, “Are you not attracted to me?” I replied, “Of course I do. Why would I be here if I don’t?”

“It’s been so many days since we started going out. Why have we not gone beyond just kissing?” she asked.

“Are you sure you want to move forward? We will be crossing a line that we can’t return from. If you are ok, I can plan for a getaway.” I said.

“I am totally up for it. Let me know so that I can inform you at my house,” Said P.

“Let’s just do a day trip. We can do a longer trip later. I know a couple of places close to the city. We can go in the morning and come back in the evening. What do you say?” I asked.

“Ok. Just let me know which date, as we will have to take leave on the same day.”

And so started my journey into the forbidden. The story of what transpired on that day will be shared in the next part.