Forbidden Love – Chapter 3. The infatuation

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

I like my job. First, because I’m good at what I do, and second because my coworkers are amazing. I always had an affinity for them, on and off work, and we regularly go out for drinks. One day, there was an unfamiliar man. His name was Robert. They transferred him, and he was going to work with us. What I didn’t imagine was that something else was going to happen.Robert was a charismatic person. It was easy to be comfortable around him, and I soon found out he was going to work directly with me. I don’t know why, but I felt that day that we had a mutual attraction. I had crushes before, and my solution was simple, ignore it until the feelings go away, and it wouldn’t be different, right?It was very interesting to work with him, but in the early days, we had an uncomfortable interaction. Trying to reduce the tension, he used jokes to break the ice, and it worked. As time went by, I became more comfortable with him. We could talk about things unrelated Bostancı Escort to work and give advice to each other.Robert has a wife and two daughters. His marriage seemed to be healthy, and I could see that he loved his wife and daughters. He and I had a great emotional connection, and without realizing, I was turning my crush on him into something I wouldn’t have the strength to control.After working two months together, I already felt the first symptoms of infatuation. At home, I kept thinking about him, and we exchanged messages all the time. My libido increased a lot, and this made the frequency of sex with my husband increase, but not only that, I masturbated frequently. I tried to think about other things, but now and then he would appear in my mind to the point of being one of my fantasies.The months passed, and the intensity of my feelings for Robert grew a lot. I suspected he felt the same way for me, but Bostancı Escort Bayan neither of us said anything. Why? Fear. Because saying it out loud would confirm that these feelings were real, and not a fantasy. I mean, I was married and happy. He was, too. To go on this path would be stupid.The problem with trying to ignore feelings is that they often accumulate, and when it overflows, you can’t control it anymore. Within six months, my feelings for him were so intense that it affected my personal life. One day, I couldn’t stand it and confessed my feelings to him, not hoping for something, but only to have closure. I spent the entire day wondering how I would do it.I said it right away because I thought I would go crazy. I told him I had feelings for him. They had got stronger in the last months, and at that point I was totally in love. To say these words aloud took such a heavy weight off my shoulders. Escort Bostancı Silence took over, and the seconds seemed like hours until he looked at me, and said he felt the same. He kept saying that he tried to fight those feelings, but he couldn’t. Two adults, married and happy, but sharing a forbidden love.The following days were strange, and the tension that existed between us increased. I told him I felt guilty because I was cheating on my husband, and while I was in love, I wouldn’t leave my family.The biggest problem in our agreement it’s that neither of us drew a “limit”. Our texts that at first were flirtatious turned into romantic phrases, and I would even say a little sexual. My desire for him at this point surpassed any feeling of guilt and shame that still existed. This forbidden love grew with each passing day. The sexual tension overwhelmed me so much that I took breaks from work to compose myself. It seemed unfair to have so much desire, and the only way to show it was through words. Words that often failed to express how much I was in love with him.Usually, our work hours increase towards the end of the year, and we were both working late every day. Besides constant praise and flirting, we did nothing physical, but one day things changed.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32