The thought of sleeping with a married woman would have never crossed my mind, until I met Bridgette. To be honest, Bridgette was not the most beautiful woman I had ever seen but there was definitely something about her. She was a larger woman, with really nice full breasts, and a thick curvy body. I had always been into larger women, and she was no exception. She did have a pretty face and pretty long brown hair.

Bridgette and I would talk all the time through text messages since we had similar jobs. We both worked for a large telecommunications company in the IT department. We did not work in the same location but it was fun comparing notes with each other. We would complain about the dullness of our jobs, the long hours, and of course the pay.

In the last series of text messages she complained about her husband not fulfilling her needs in bed. She said he was barely interested in her at all, and would never try to make her happy. She complained about how her relationship was suffering, and she wished he would notice her more.

I knew she always had a crush on me, but did not really think too much into it. She had her life and I had mine. Mine was not all that exciting. I was a just divorced thirty five year old man. I was not what you would call hideous, but would not exactly cover a Billboard in my underwear, maybe one for beer?

As the years progressed we got to know each other a little bit better. One weekend, she invited me up to her cabin for the weekend. She knew how much I loved being outdoors, and I couldn’t resist the temptation of going. She mentioned her husband would be there but it did not bother me since I really did not expect her to do anything.

I packed my bags and headed out for the one hour drive from the city. The drive was uneventful, just your usual traffic and highway driving. I turned off the exit, and got to an isolated country road about fifteen minutes off the highway until I reached ‘Cabin 46’. They called it that because it was built in 1946 by Bridgette’s grandparents. The house was a tiny wooden cabin, and I was not sure how on earth I would even find a place to sleep. I knocked on the door and Bridgette answered “Hello, I’m so happy to see you!” she gave me a giant hug a squeeze. I was happy to see her, and was even happier to feel her (probably) D cup breast against my chest.

“I know it isn’t much, but let me show you around”, She took my backpack and brought me to an almost closet sized room in the back of the house.