Chapter 1
He knew it was dangerous.
He knew he could get caught.
He knew what the consequences would be.
But he just couldn’t help himself. Whenever his wife went out, even if it was only for a half hour trip to the shops, he would call her, his mistress, and five minutes later he would open the door and there she would be. Standing there with her long blonde hair framing her perfect young face.
She would usually wear something provocative on that slim body, a short skirt, a low cut top with no bra. And she loved sex! She could have three orgasms in twenty minutes, and still want more. She also loved the danger of them being caught. It was like an aphrodisiac to her.
One day he heard his wife’s car pulling up in the driveway just as his blonde mistress was orgasming while sitting on his penis. They were doing it on the lounge room floor. She had just made it out the back door completely naked carrying her clothes as his wife was coming in the front door. He hoped none of the neighbours were looking out their back windows that day!
It was getting stressful, he couldn’t stop. But how much longer could he get away with it? He had to call it off before it cost him his marriage. But how do you tell a nymphomaniac goddess you don’t want to have sex with her again? Especially when she is performing oral sex on you at the time?
