The field belonged to a rich farmer and he seldom used to come here. So naturally a top-notch hiding place, a lodge-like place for villagers.Unlucky t...at we didn’t find anyone doing any activity there. But I saw a condom lying there nearby. Looking like last night or yesterday someone had fucked to their heart’s content. So disappointed, we next headed for the next hotspot, near the village lake.This was more of an open place but secluded. It was covered by small bushes here and there. Nobody. Once I did it the first time, he seemed to need to go behind me much more often. We often texted after work or on during the week as I only worked weekend and we would flirt for hours.I knew he was married, but I also knew he hated his wife and only married her because she got pregnant and thought it was the right thing to do. He complained about what a bitch she was constantly when I was around, so it eased my guilt just a little. I had met his daughter a few times and absolutely adored her.. But early on Susan discussed the situation with me and I have come to accept the customs which seem to be in place.Even when a couple lives together as do Nate and Joan - and as I expect Susan and I will begin doing within a matter of days - even if they decide to become engaged to be married, even then no one expects outside liaisons to cease. As with the party last Eight Day, sexual activities with others are not only accepted, but actually expected and encouraged. Susan certainly didn't. "You have a nasty flu strain that just hit town," she said. "It causes severe stomach cramps. If you can find something to take your mind off the pain it'll pass faster."Come to think of it, I hadn't noticed the pain since she had bent over. Uh-oh, Mr. Wiggly was showing himself again, and the pleasurable friction against my gown had distracted me from the cramps.The nurse looked down. "Mmm...maybe there *is* a way to take your mind off it..." She got up, headed to the other side of the.