I slipped in another inch and stopped. She started to buck her hips trying to impale herself. I smiled as I slid in another inch. She was grunting ...nd moaning with her frustration. She wanted him to fuck her and fuck her hard, but he left before fucking her. "God damn it, put it all the way in you bastard," she whispered."I will sweetheart don't get impatient," I told her as I slipped another inch into her."Fuck me you son of a bitch, fuck me," she cried quietly in frustration.Smiling I. I was going to hurt him just as bad as he hurt me if not more. This was going to be fun. Shit if he can have fun so can I. I made some phone calls and put my plans into action. The following weekend, I told my husband I had a big weekend planned for us and to meet me at our favorite hotel at 9:00pm Friday night. He just knew he had got away with what he had done. Oh but he was wrong. Friday night rolled around and the plans were put into place. Like any other Friday, I went to work and acted. The elevator whisked me up and within moments I was standing in front of room 0514.One more deep breath and I softly knocked on the door. Seconds later, the door opened and we saw each other face to face.“Hello, John,” I said and I was smiling.“Hello, sweetheart, you’re such a dick tease!”“Am I, John?”He took my hand and pulled me inside the room. He was holding my hands above my head, his body nailed me against the door as his lips caressed my neck.Then he whispered, “You're wearing my. She found her panties with my cum on them, and I’d just walked in on herwildly doing the same thing she spent more than half an hour making me feel bad about, sothere was no reason to be scared at her angry voice tone that morning. I kept staring her,taunting her with a judgemental look while I savoured my triumph at shaming her like she didto me the morning she found her panties under my pillow. Her most shocking and dirtiest secret had just come out in the open, forever tainting herperfect.