‘Oh, God, Kate.’ He moaned. ‘Every time we make love it’s different, but each time I feel as though you were made for me. It’s just so perfe...ct.’ I felt the same. My experience was still pretty limited, but Si brought me off so well, even with the shortest fuck, that I found it hard to believe I could connect so well with anyone else. I turned and we kissed again, enjoying the post-coital buzz that comes after satisfying sex. Eventually I parted lips. ‘Sorry, Si, but I’m a little uncomfortable!’. I caressed her back with my hand while she ran her fingers through the hair of the back of my head with one hand while the other worked its way down to my boxers. She then started to fondle my cock that was still hard outside of the boxers.- Oh, it not so cold, she said between the kisses. You're still hard.Her hand worked it's way inside my boxers and freed my cock and she started to slowly jerk it and it felt amazing.- Yes, I said. But it's because I really want you.I let my right hand slowly. Except for the light he had turned on, it’s still dark everywhere else. He loosened his tie and looked around. He went inside their room, nothing. He looked in the den, in the dining room, in the guestroom; he even went inside the laundry room, all nothing. A bit worried now, he entered his home office, flicked the lights open and smiled. A vase filled with red roses sat on the middle of his table and in his big leather office chair, her. She was curled in his chair, wearing a bathrobe,. Then I asked her and she said him (the betrayer). I guess I should have seen this coming. Granted, this was some time ago so some details are sketchy. But here is what I remember she said...He and his sister told her that they needed some help looking for furniture for his new house. He'd just dumped his girlfriend (who cheated on him) and so when she took the furniture he needed some new stuff. By now he'd been showing up at her work from time to time just to chat. I didn't know about this..