Yet here I was, about to do precisely that. I felt enormously conflicted, both driven to see it through, and wanting to run home to safety. The closer...I got to his hotel, the more nervous I got. I wanted to turn around. I almost chickened out. Almost. Scared or not, I expected to like it once I arrived. Once there, I felt okay, and immediately suggested we undress. I then took his cock in my hand, and he seemed surprised, but pleased. He was former military, (so many are) who said he wanted to. One hot, summery day, I went as a routine to make sure she wasn't curled up on the couch with tears streaming down her face. She was home alone, and so I barged into her room, prepared to playfully pounce on her, whether or not she was in tears. To my surprise, she was topless.I closed my eyes like a gentleman should, and I started to apologize. She giggled, rustled around a bit and said,"It's alright, silly. You can open 'em." So I did, and she was completely naked. And about an inch away from. And the dark-haired secretary had loved every second of it - every inch of the man's long, hot hard prick. Veronica sighed at the memory of spying and how it had turned her on. And how she'd gotten so hot when Bennet had fucked her again. But there were problems. She was married. This was adultery. She had to tell Stan.But how?No easy answer came to Veronica. She silently closed the drawer on her desk, then went home.As she drove up her driveway and killed the engine, she saw the single light. We finally left, probably much to the chagrin of the masses. “I suppose you thought that was funny” I said. “Yes” she replied “actually I did. It was just as well you decided to come with me or I might have been tempted”. “How long are you going to punish me?” I asked. “Oh Clive darling I have just started” she said “I have repressed my dark side for so long but your infidelity has taught me that I should not hide it any longer”. “What dark side?” I asked “what do you mean?” She looked at me.