And I was imaging him cumming inside me as he fucked me from behind, going faster and faster, and then burying himself to the hilt as he bucked and mo...aned. The feeling of his hot cum pumping into me as he forced me face into the ground. And then I was bucking, a wave of pleasure even more intense than the last shooting through me. I let out a moan like no sound I'd ever made before and collapsed against the side of the pool, muscles going limp as the shivers rolled through me.Holy shit...And. In fact there were only two jobs Darcy could ever see herself doing, dancing or working the street as a prostitute such was her burning passion for sex. in the dancing world the men would wait to see who in the show would be 'doing Darcy' because they all knew she got so hot after a long ballet she would take her partner away to a quiet spot and fuck his brains out. This didn't stop after she married either, but her husband was as oblivious as the rest of the world as he didn't mix with Darcy's. My fear has always been centered on the fact that my wife is very naïve. I am my wife's first boyfriend. There have been times in our 10+ year marriage where this has been evident, but we work it out.In a weird way, I honestly think that an affair would do her good.This stranger and I hatched our plan.I travel - a lot - for weeks at a time. Heather is a nurse, and we have young kids.For setting up a seduction, I'm the perfect person to work with, because I have her schedule, and I knew which. “Why are you answering Sam's door?”“Why are you knocking?”“WE work together, now answer my question.”“We meet and had lunch together, she is upstairs taking a nap.”He looked at the stairs, then leaned in to kiss me. I pulled back knowing that I still taste like her. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in, he held me against his mouth, his tongue searching. He let go and then stared at me, I looked away, he knew. He started for the stairs.“James no”“No? NO!?” He walked back towards me.