| I went to Los Angeles for a wedding, my husband had no interest in attending. At the wedding I met a younger Hispanic man it was nice that he showed me some attention. After the wedding he offered to drive me back to my hotel. I agreed and off we went. It seemed like a good idea when he suggested we stop at his favorite bar for some drinks, I said OK. We drove to a seedy part of town and pulled up at a brokendown looking bar. After a few drinks I was feeling good and he surprised me by asking me to spend the night with him. I had never before cheated on my husband but I was soooo pleased that a younger man was interested in me. We left the bar and walked around the corner to a less than desirable looking motel ,I felt dirty but turned on at the same time , I was going to be and adulteress soon. I removed my clothes feeling self conscious but it did not take long before I was thrown on the bed and impaled on a firm penis. I did not know how long we had sex as the alcohol had taken effect and I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up I was sore and a mess , my lover was gone and my purse’s contents were dumped on the floor. My cash was missing but credit cards were there. My camera was gone and I wondered if any pictures of me were taken. I had been taken for a ride and kind of felt humiliated and used. I got dressed and found my way beck to my hotel and fly back to my husband a different woman. |
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