Damn, that’s definitely one of those stories you’d think only happens in movies. The crazy part isn’t even the situation itself, it’s how something that starts as a normal connection can slowly turn into something you never expected. I think everyone has at least one chapter of their life they’d never guess they’d write. Respect for sharing something most people would probably take to the grave. My confession isn’t all that much, at least that’s what I keep telling myself. I sometimes catch myself noticing my sister-in-law a little too much when she’s around. Nothing has ever happened, nothing ever would, but I do find myself aware of it in a way I probably shouldn’t be. It’s one of those thoughts I immediately push away, but it keeps showing up anyway.

I jack off secretly in my car when I think no one is looking.

I have a confession to make and to add, this has never been divulged to anyone, ever before!!!!

During my final year at university, I found myself involved in an affair with one of my professors. She was brilliant, confident, and impossibly attractive, the kind of woman who could command an entire lecture hall with a single glance. What began as harmless conversations after class slowly turned into something neither of us could ignore. Every meeting left me more captivated than the last. I knew it was risky, but the chemistry between us was undeniable.

To this day, I can still remember one particular evening when she stretched out beside me, laughing at something I'd said, and I found myself completely mesmerized. In that moment, with her leg draped playfully over me and that irresistible smile on her face, I knew I was in far deeper than I had ever intended. The cherry on the cake being that, her husband was also a lecturer at the university I attended. 😎

Had a thing with my cousin just when we left school. We were caught taking a bath together one evening, rather embarrassing to say the least but soo totally worth it!

@ClitKing751 I appreciate the way you write, did you become an English lecturer yourself? It's stories like yours that remind me why I visit venues instead, its just soo much safer when there's NSA...

Thank you for the kind compliment, JohanjBay. 😊

No, I'm not an English lecturer, although I'll happily take that as a compliment. My profession has always required a strong command of the English language, both written and spoken as I indulge in international, high level, classified matters on a daily basis. Sea, land and air are my expertise. So, over the years I've developed a real appreciation for clear communication and good storytelling.

I can certainly understand your preference for venues and the peace of mind that comes with NSA arrangements. Everyone has to find the approach that best suits their comfort level and circumstances. In the meantime, I'm pleased that my little story resonated with you enough to draw a comment. Thank you for taking the time to share it.🙏

@ClitKing how did it end with the lecturer? I must say its the anticipation of getting caught that turns me on its like a bank robbery Lol! I bet you went back a few times before you eventually ended it with her. Did you end it or did she end it?

@DIRKHOF Haha, the funny thing is it never really "ended" in the dramatic way people might imagine. 😄 Life simply moved on and we each followed our own paths. I still get the opportunity to visit her from time to time as a former student when my travels take me her way. Nothing romantic these days, but the affection, respect, and fond memories remain intact because we shared some wonderful times together.

Ironically, our paths still cross now and then. Occasionally she and her husband join me for a day of sailing, and every so often we even bump into each other during my flying adventures. Those encounters always bring a smile and a few laughs about old times, when the opportunity of a lone moment creeps in😀

As for who ended it, neither of us really did. It was more a case of life taking the wheel and steering us in different directions. The memories, though? Those are still safely tucked away in the logbook. 😉✈️⛵️

My confession is something I’ve never really admitted because it surprised me more than anything. A close friend and I crossed a line one night, I gave him a blowjob purely on a dare. It started as a joke, but what shocked me was how much I enjoyed how natural it felt. The part that scared me wasn’t what happened, it was realizing there was a side of myself I had never really explored or even thought about before. Afterwards, I ended up pulling away because I didn’t know what it meant or what would happen if I allowed myself to go further. We never really talked about it again, and to everyone else we’re just normal friends. But every now and then I still think about how one moment can make you question things you thought you already understood about yourself.

@Scott1P it takes real balls to admit something like that, I must say I am impressed you actually told us that. I am curious though.. Did the friend pull back from your friendship as well or not?