Suddenly in his sleep he reach down to his cock and his hand brushed mine as I pulled it away and turned to face away. He stirred and I could tell he ...woke up a bit. I pretended to be asleep. He whispered Trev, wha-was that you? Shit. I was caught. My life was over. Fuck. I held my breathe for what felt like an hour. But the next thing I felt wasnt the cover being thrown off and the light turning on. It was him, shifting closer to me and putting his strong hand on my bicep. Hey, its ok he. ” “Beg for it,” I said. “Please, fuck me in the ass,” she whispered. “Louder.” “Please, fuck me in the ass,” she said, her voice quivering. “Use my name,” I said. “Roy, I’m begging you. Please, fuck me in the ass. I need it. I need your cock. I love being your slut.” I smiled and moved behind her as she rose to all fours and tilted ass toward me. I picked up the butter stick and rubbed it on my cock. Then I put my greasy hands on Rebecca’s ass cheeks and spread them. I set my cock on her hole. The next twenty-four hours dragged by sluggishly. My mind flip-flopped over my decision to end my marriage, to love this woman who had so captivated me. Sandi picked me up at my hotel around 7:00 and we drove to a quaint Italian restaurant. Over a glass of Chianti, I began, ‘Sandi, let me say this without interrupting, OK? I’ve thought a lot about life since we last met, about my marriage, about you. I’m not happy where life is or where it seems to be pointed. I want to change everything. Most. We were both moaning together. Rich then pulled out me and came all over my stomach. “That was amazing!” Rich fell on top of me and we just held each other. I couldn’t believe that I had just cheated on my husband. I felt bad after we had sex, but I just smiled and kissed Rich. I was feeling all these feelings of regret. I knew that I did something really bad. “I want to see you again, Ellen.” “We have to be so careful. I live across the street from you. If my husband catches us, he’ll.