I nodded thoughtfully. Then he giggled…
“I can't believe you've read books about BDSM!”
“What is the problem?” I asked. “I am very interested in this topic.”
The conversation was no longer uncomfortable for me, and I listened with interest to the nuances of sex that I did not know before. About fears, complexes, rigidity, mistrust in relationships, about the differences between men and women with sex.
It turned out that we women had many psychological barriers that prevented many from achieving the long-awaited orgasm.
Edward was undoubtedly a smart talker. In the end, our conversation turned into his monologue, and I just listened to him, enjoying the moment.
Imperceptibly to myself, I began to fall asleep under his velvety voice…
In the morning, I abruptly opened my eyes, trying to understand if I was dreaming about everything that happened at night. No, I did not dream, to my joy, I was still in the room. I turned my head to the side and saw that the next bed was empty. Also, judging by the absence of pleats in the bedding, Edward didn't sleep with me. I frowned.
Apparently, he decided not to wake me up and just left me in the room, heading towards his house. His wife. Thinking about this, I was immediately struck by a twinge of jealousy. It started to flow through my veins and significantly ruined my mood…
It would seem that I should have experienced at least a drop of guilt. After all, Edward cheated on his own wife with me (even though she was already ahead of him), and it still bothered me that he was going back to her. But the outrage in me was boiling over: “This is wrong! He must be mine! The wife does not deserve someone like him!”
I got an SMS on the phone. I opened it immediately. This was Edward's morning message.
“Good morning. Breakfast at the hotel is paid. Come back to work in the afternoon. I know you're not sick ;)”
The winking emoticon at the end of the message made me smile at least a little. After breakfast, I went home to change for work.
I wondered if something would change in our working relationship with Edward. Would he behave differently with me? Would colleagues notice anything? How soon would the next sex happen?
Unanswered questions filled my head completely.
I finally made it to the office. Many colleagues were happy to see me. Many, but not my own boss…