Just-too-nice.”Suddenly, her words didn’t hurt anymore; the ones that she uttered and those that she left me pondering over all those years ago be...ore we parted.I contemplated her words and rolled them around in my head, ‘too nice, too fucking nice.’“Bye, Melissa,” I shouted as I closed the door tight.I walked quickly to my car and drove home.That was when the guilt started to descend upon me, making me realise that what I had done to my life, and to my wife, was unforgivable.Melissa was a. Just after midday; perfect timing! An ideal time for a coffee. She went into the cafe and bought a large cup and a bun and settled down at the back where she could look out of the window. As she looked round, she could see that the place was filling up. She had been lucky to get a table to herself and she saw that before long she would probably find herself being asked to share. She glanced at the queue of customers and wondered which of them would ask to share her space. She didn't have. I vowed that when I got it, I would get her. One day she did not follow the usually routine. She went out to work did not come for her daily jog. I saw this as an excellent chance to figure out her name. I knew for sure that her name would be on her mail, which she usually picked up from her box before jogging. Inconspiciously I slipped down to the mail boxes.The apartment owner either was a trusting soul or cheap because the boxes did not have locks. Lucky for me! I glanced and saw no one. Her husband had had a vasectomyand so they didn’t use condoms at all. I told her thatI too had had a vasectomy and showed her my doctorsnote to prove it.Anyway it took less than a week to get into her pants.She was really wanton, her husband had been neglectingher for several months and she was ripe for some of myTLC. I played her well and soon found her hanging offmy dick like a madwoman as I pounded into her cunt. Ilooked extremely good hanging out of this chick and Ienjoyed fucking.