...Just a year earlier, I was engaged to my girlfriend of the past two years and on schedule to graduate early with a BS in Finance. I was focused and...driven on my career path with a job already lined up for me after graduation. I was a very efficient at everything I did. I had to be. With the extra classes I took, the time I spent with my girlfriend, and the secret I had kept from her for the entire time we had been dating. My secret, was addicted to having sex with basic strangers. It didn't. I thought about his firm, tight ass and his hard cock all day.When the conference was over I went back to the hotel and changed into Melanie. It felt so good to wiggle into my thong, hook my bra and slide hose up my smooth legs. I wore a tiny mini skirt and a tight top along with a pair of 4" heels. When I was satisfied with the way I looked, I headed out to the bar.I walked in and there he was, the man of my dreams, sitting by himself. I walked up to his table and asked if I could join. She had a superb figure which was just slightly on the “fuller” side, but certainly not fat. I absolutely adored her breasts which usually resided in rather “snug” blouses. If you were lucky you could often see her bra between the buttons. The colour of her bra was often discussed in the pub. Although I had considered myself a “tit man” Julie had the most fantastic legs. We were sometimes rewarded with a glimpse of stocking top. (All women wore stockings in those days.)Julie was a married lady,. Our sex life has always been fairly vanilla. She does not deny me but she is anything but adventurous. I managed to get one blowjob from her early in our marriage, but she choked and gagged and from that point on she would only take my cock her mouth as a form of foreplay. So imagine my surprise when I began to see images of her on her knees in front of another guy. The images were vague so I could not make out who or where but it was clear my conservative wife was sucking another guy’s cock..