I wrote it off as a wild one-night stand, a bit of debauchery, after which I returned to my beloved husband as a devoted and faithful wife. That night...was all about instinctual sex, but with Adam I had intimacy too. So at this moment he was ramming my wet pussy while we were standing in the shower and he lifted one of my legs. I had to put my arms around his neck to keep from falling on the slippery floor, but despite the difficult conditions, I was close to orgasm and I dug my nails into his. He closed the door and then he sternly shoved her up against the hard door. His jacket and shirt were off before she could react and all she remembered seeing was a blurred vision of his masculine chest. This time he kissed her hard and left no doubt what was on his aroused mind.His strong hands quickly shot under the back of her dress and grabbed the cheeks of her ass in determined fashion. He squeezed hard and dug his fingers into the soft, velvety flesh and then he pulled her hips forward. Want to come in? Really. Isnt that the oldest chat up line in the book…just without the coffee? Ok. I was so not expecting that. Why would he want to come in my house? With me. I mean, what about the blondes over the road, they are much hotter than me. Im just…me. I opened the gate and led him into the house. He must have saw me physically relax when I reached the door. You dont like the dark? I didnt answer, just raised my eyebrows at him. I was beginning to lose all sense of speech, what was. " No one said you did. But you did screw that fifteen year old, didn't you and you are cheating on your husband right this minute because you want me to punish you and then you want me to fuck you."Catherine lowered her head. Alexandra was right, of course. She might feel intense guilt for what she was doing but she knew she couldn't stop. Was it desire or need which drove her? She didn't know. All she knew was that she was, at this moment, exactly where she wanted/needed to be. She knew she.