As time passed, they continued to chat and became friends. They never talked about each other’s significant others because they both felt that this was their special, secret Garden of Eden. They had discussed meeting each other sometime or maybe having lunch or whatever. But they were afraid to take it to the next level since they were both married. Until one dark, rainy night, she was sitting at her computer watching people chat and flirt and jabber incoherently and her mind wandered. She found herself caressing her breasts. She had masturbated before to ease her heartache since she hadn’t seen her husband in quite a few days. Her husband...