In a clandestine rendezvous, I surreptitiously offered my oral skills to my spouse's companion. His eyes widened in surprise as I unzipped his trousers, my lips eagerly wrapping around his pulsating member. The taste of him sent a thrill down my spine, igniting a fiery desire within me. I savored every moment, exploring his every inch with my tongue, while his hands tangled in my hair, guiding my movements. The room echoed with his moans, a testament to the pleasure I was bestowing upon him. This secret encounter left both of us breathless, our bodies entwined in an intoxicating dance of desire. This was a forbidden fruit, sweet and utterly irresistible.