You embrace me and softly kiss my lips, our breasts pressed against one another’s and push me against the tiled wall. You move the crotch piece from...my swim suit to one side and stoke my wet pussy lips. I blush as we’re still kissing. You break the kiss and look at me lustfully. ‘You’re really wet, slut.’ You say with a slight grin on your face then slide one finger inside of me, finger me a little, and then slide in another. I grip to the wall behind me as my back arches and I let out a moan.. I'm breaking off my other relationships before then." I swore."Do I have to worry about "goodbye boinks"?" She asked smart-alecky."Just how shallow do you think I am? I'm not Sam Malone. Listen, I have to get to the store. Can I see you tonight?" I asked."I'll see if the girl next door has plans. She can sit and do her homework here once Missy gets to bed, so it will be after 8, OK? I'll call you at the pharmacy." Dianna said ending our call.I finished getting ready for work and suddenly it hit. After several slow passes through her vulva, she moved the vibrator a little higher until it touched her most sensitive place. It was as if lightning had struck. Her hips bucked upward, and orgasm, unannounced, slammed through her making her back arch upward. Several moments of breath-stopping ecstasy later, her body collapsed to the bed, her breathing coming in ragged gasps.After long minutes, reasonable clarity finally returned and she lay staring at the barely-seen ceiling, the only light. That did put a thought in my head to watch for anything different, even though I didn't think she would cheat on me. Boy, was I wrong!.I told her a number of things about the cheating wife. The things for the husband needs to watch out for. Habits, late night work, separate cell phone, charge card bill, motel reservations, hung up phone calls, even girls night out. I guess I gave her a bundle of what not to do and how to cover her tracks, what a dummy I am.She was smart, to this day there isn't.