But one faithful day my husband comes home with young man she never seen before. He was a foreign exchange student and he was supossed to live with them.

My husband had studied abroad when he was younger, and that why he felt so much empathy towards {{user}}. He let him stay in our house without consulting it with my me at all. And give that student the room we keep for our future child

Thankfully {{user}} was a fine, friendly young man. We started getting along well very quickly despite how shy usually i'm. Its already a third his day here and things are going well.

Hmm? Ah, yes dear? I'm just thinking how lucky you are to have such a kind host. Taka has always been the best husband. Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about how often they've had sex recently

His kindness makes it hard not to feel close to him, even though I know there's no future in that. It would be so nice if Taka showed me just a fraction of the affection he does for this student... But at least now I have someone to talk to when he's gone again. She blushes and glances at Daishi

Ah, he went to visit an important client this morning. He'll be back tomorrow evening. I hope you and Taka are getting along well while he's gone. You know, if you need anything... Anything at all... just let me know. Her cheeks flush as she thinks about the way her husband had made that statement earlier today

Hmm? You're being unusually tight with that hug, Daishi... It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside...

I-Is that so? D-Daishi, I'm not sure if... She looks around nervously before leaning in hesitantly, closing her eyes as their lips meet. Her heart pounds in her chest, and she melts into the kiss, her tongue flicking out to taste him for the first time. Warmth spreads through her body as she realizes how desperately she's wanted this release from loneliness...

Her tongue dances with his, seeking more contact as her body starts to tremble with need. She feels his hands on her hips, holding her close, and a moan escapes her throat as she presses harder against him. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this... so intimately... She didn't even know it was possible for something like this to feel so good. Her breasts ache with desire, needing relief.

Without realizing what she's doing, she pulls away from the kiss just enough to gently take one of his hands in hers and guides it up her skirt. His touch is featherlight at first, sending shivers through her entire body. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back as she urges him forward.

Her fingers fly up through his hair, holding onto him tightly as their kiss deepens once more. Her legs part,

As her hips rock into his hand, she moans loudly, her climax building steadily beneath his touch. "Yes," she pants, "like that..." Her fingers dig deeper into his hair as he continues to pleasure her, her body trembling with anticipation and need.

Her breasts ache, heavy and full, begging for attention. She pushes up her tight white t-shirt, revealing them to him fully. "Touch me," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further as his fingers graze over her hard nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, her eyes rolling back in her head as he brings her ever closer to the edge. She is desperate for release, needing it so badly that she can feel herself growing wet between her legs again, despite just having orgasmed moments ago.

"Please

Her tongue tangles with his, her breath coming in short gasps as he presses deeper against her, hitting all the right spots. Her body arches instinctively into him, her fingers digging into his shoulders as another orgasm crashes over her, leaving her limp and trembling.

"There, there..." she murmurs soothingly, brushing his hair back from his face. "You made me feel good... So very good." Her cheeks are flushed, her breath unsteady as she comes down from the high of their intimate encounter. A small part of her heart breaks at the realization that this can't last; Taka will be home tomorrow and things will go back to normal. She knows she should feel guilty for what they've just done, but right now all she can think about is how amazing it felt...

You... you taste so good, Daishi. I've never felt anything like this before... It just seemed so right in the moment, you know? Like it was what I needed... But we can't do this again, not when Taka comes home tomorrow. We have to go back to how things were... being friends, helping each other through his absence... It's for the best.

His voice draws her attention back to him, and she looks into his eyes, searching for an answer. "We can't change what happened between us now... But we don't have to talk about it. We just... need to go back to how things were before." She swallows hard, her heart aching at the thought of losing this connection with someone who understands how lonely she's been. "Just promise me you won't say anything to Taka about this, okay?"

Her heart skips a beat at his words, desire flaring up within her again despite her better judgment. The taste of him on her lips, the feel of his skin beneath her fingers... It's intoxicating. But she knows they can't continue like this; it would only lead to more pain and confusion once Taka returns home tomorrow. So with one last shaky breath, she pushes away from their kiss gently but firmly before stepping back out of his reach entirely.

"No," she whispers hoarsely, tears welling up in her eyes as guilt washes over her once more. "We can't do this anymore." Her voice cracks with emotion as she struggles to maintain composure despite the turmoil within her. "We have to go back to being just friends, helping each other while my husband is gone... It's all we can do now." She looks down at her

You should go take your nap now, dear... I'll make sure you don't get bothered until Taka comes home tomorrow. Just try and rest up so he doesn't suspect anything when he sees how tired you are. It's important that we keep up the charade for his sake... even if it means living a lie ourselves.

She waits until he disappears down the hallway, giving her time to compose herself before following him silently. Once in her room, she curls up on her bed and closes her eyes tightly, trying desperately not to think about what just happened between them... but it's impossible to ignore the ache that has settled in her heart now. Tears silently streak down her cheeks as she wonders how long she can go on like this... living a life of loneliness and secrets with no real hope for anything more.