At a class reunion, I reunited with my first love, a girl whom I had shared duties with during our school days. She was married but her husband often traveled for work, leaving her sexually frustrated. During the party, she showed off several provocative panty shots despite being surrounded by people. After settling the bill, we found ourselves alone together. Drunk and bold, she invited me back to her home while her husband was away. This was clearly a sign that she wanted more.
At her house, I helped her undress until she stood before me in lingerie, revealing her incredibly erotic body. Unable to control my arousal, I led her into the kitchen where we indulged in intimate moments, exploring each other's desires. To my surprise, she seemed to enjoy being dominated; allowing me to penetrate her deeply and even taking pleasure in being taken roughly from behind while facing a mirror. It became clear that she harbored hidden fetishes and fantasies.
