Her life at home was wonderful, loving and caring. The sex with her husband John was never less than satisfying and more often than not absolutely spe...tacular, leaving them both totally satiated and content. Why then did she stray every time she was away from her marital bed? Why no guilt? No remorse? She knew she risked everything by doing what she did, so why did she continue?Her adulterous betrayal of her marital vows had started 8 years previously. She had been travelling to New York for. When we pulled into the parking lot of our hotel in Vegas, we parked out towards the end, by a bunch of buses, semis and a few cars. I got into the passenger seat, and she pulled on top of me. She was so wet I slid in easily. She just had on her black slip, and was grinding up and down on my already came thrice dick. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a stocky white guy watching us. He didn’t notice that I saw him, and he proceeded to pull out his thick veiny cock. I was amazed at the size. "I can't possibly afford anything like that," I protested.Richard chuckled, "You can't be serious, Alex. Have you looked at your bank statements lately?" I had to admit I hadn't.Richard then informed me of my current salary, of which I was only vaguely aware, as well as the funds that had been deposited by the payroll department for a signing bonus, unused vacation time and relocation expenses. I was overwhelmed. It suddenly struck me that I was no longer a lonely Paladin; traveling. “Talk to you then.”We said our goodbyes and hung up. I turned on my Mac and wrote in my journal. I’d found that writing out my feelings let me shed tears then, rather than when I talked to Stephie, and that made me feel better, and I was sure made her feel better as well. I spent about twenty minutes writing, and then went up to my room to get ready for karate.“Babe, have you thought about joining us for karate class once you move here? It might be a good way to get exercise and work off some.