My hands went between her thighs and her panties were still soaked. I slid two fingers inside the side of her panties and started to finger fuck her. ... undid my pants and pushed them down to my knees and positioned her against the sink. I bent her over and slid her panties to the side and I entered her from behind. Normally at home, there is foreplay to get to this point, but the past 30 minutes in the theater had both of us extremely turned on and her pussy wet and willing. I pushed her hard. Just 19 years old and barely in his prime. Athletic, a straight/hetero but highly sexual guy already, then this happened.Not long after being assigned to him he confessed to me that he worried about his ability to still perform sexually. The issue was sort of pushed on us during our daily sponge bath. I knew he was well endowed and still got erections (very often in fact) from helping change his sheets and underwear. For the 1st time, one arise during his bath and stood there catching us both. I really do love my husband, but every new step I take initiates me into new pleasures, and I can’t stop. This evening I’ve spread my legs for a total stranger, but the biggest thrill was feeling my lover’s thick cock in my pussy while talking to my husband on the phone. How can I explain the thrill I felt when I told my husband I loved him, as my lover’s semen splashed onto my face? I can’t even explain it to myself.A few months ago I wasn’t the kind of woman who would contemplate cheating on. 30 pm when I reached her hotel after many traffic jams. She opened her room door and she shook my hands warmly. She was wearing a black kurta and blue jean. I tried hard not to look at her prominent breasts (no shawl covering). She is a conservative type who wouldn’t even wear sleeveless tops or any skin tight dress. We had a great time catching up on family, career, Bangalore, etc.Soon I wanted to relieve myself and I excused to the washroom. Until then I never had any thought of having sex..