Diana records an erotic confession from "Liz," a 43-year-old dissatisfied wife who reveals her fantasy of engaging in a forbidden tryst with a man she meets on a train.
Upload Date: Apr 13, 2021
Diana records an erotic confession from "Liz," a 43-year-old dissatisfied wife who reveals her fantasy of engaging in a forbidden tryst with a man she meets on a train. Her imagined lover closely resembles her husband from when they had met in college, and yet she feels naughty for "cheating."
Liz it is And if you could just tell me how old you are, I'm 43. My fantasy is borderline ridiculous. Well that's okay. It's fine. Most of them are. Yeah, mm Okay, so what's your fantasy? Mm I'm taking the train to visit my sister in Portland. Okay. I'm reading the unbearable lightness of being which always makes me blush and as I finished the chapter I can feel someone staring at me and I look up from a book and I almost lose my breath. It's a young version of my husband. The man I met when I was 22 when he had a full head of hair and his eyes were filled with mischief. He smiles at me like he used to when I knew exactly what he wanted from me. Mhm And what happens in it? He invites me to the bar and pause me Scotch having that Scotch 10 years and it burns down my throat. He smiles and wants me to drink it slowly and he tells animated stories about what he's going to do with his life. They're filled with optimism and hope. It calls me more scotch and then he lets his foot touch mine and I feel a jolt of electricity. Yeah. When it does mm um freeze because I'm married and this isn't my husband. But then he takes my hand and leads me to a private car with so much confidence that I feel like it would be rude not to follow. He tells me it's too early to go to sleep. Then his eyes start to smile. He's just we play strip poker, five card draw, he loses the first hand and he takes off his shirt and that's how I know I want to lose and I do every end so completely naked in front of him. I know it's wrong and then I should go back to my seat, But the game has gone too far. Mm And that's when I surprised myself spread my legs. I take his hand and I lead it towards my body and he slipped his finger inside of me. I don't remember the last time someone had done that. And it's familiar but different. And it makes me feel young and breathe them in. And he smells like my husband's college aftershave. And he does things to me that I never let my husband do. Like what hike? Yeah. I don't know. He sucks on me everywhere. He sucks on my clit so hard. It makes me come immediately. Then he slips inside me inside of my ask. Mm And it's a completely different way with pleasure.