When my husband admitted his affair to me, I went through the usual emotions of being hurt, feeling betrayed, being angry, etc. We had been together for years, and we eventually decided our marriage was worth saving. But I never, ever forgot.
About 6 months after his confession, I was at the mall and I ran into a guy we play volleyballl against. My husband absolutely hates this guy - mostly because he is an ass on the court, very arrogant, but he is also a lot better player than my husband is. It was right around lunchtime, so Doug asked if I wanted to have lunch together at the food court. Even though I knew my husband would have freaked, I accepted the invitation and had a nice time just talking to Doug. I was so surprised when we went to say goodbye, and Doug leaned in and kissed me! I did kiss back for a second, but then I was too worried about someone seeing us. Doug gave me his number and said I should call him if I want to have lunch together again sometime.

For the next few days, its all I could think about. Running into Doug, how exciting it was just to have lunch with him, how I realized I was actually flirting with him, and of course that kiss. I gave in to temptation and called him. We agreed to have lunch together, but I told him that I was still so worried about being seen together. That is when he suggested me just coming over to his place which was about 10 minutes from my house. I knew it was so wrong, but I agreed. Doug is off Friday afternoons, so we made a 1pm lunch date for that Friday.

I cant begin to describe how nervous I was walking to his apartment. It felt like my feet were stuck in cement. I came so close to just turning around and forgetting the whole thing, but I soon found myself knocking on his door. Doug let me in, and within seconds after he closed the door behind us, he was leaning in to kiss me again. Doug said that he thought it would be nice to start with a kiss this time, instead of ending things with one. We ended up making out right there in the hallway - and I could not kiss him hard enough or with more passion. I wanted him. He started to pull my top off, and I took my bra off for him. In between kisses, I said "my husband can never know"...and Doug moved his mouth away from one of my tits long enough to say "he wont".

We eventually made our way to his bedroom, where I had the best sex of my life. Doug knew me and my body better than my husband does. Doug is about 6'4, and my husband is maybe 5'10...and trust me, there was quite a size difference between them in other areas as well. I kept having climax after climax - it was amazing. Every now and then I would stop our love-making and say something like "I should not be doing this" and Doug would reply that I needed it. And he was right. At one point in between rounds, I even said that my husband cant stand you....and Doug laughed and said "I know - isnt this great??!

For the past 3 months I have gone there every Friday afternoon for more. I have even brought him to our house a few times and had sex with him in my marital bed. Doug loves that. He will sometimes have me call my husband as we are having sex, which is so wild. Trying to have a normal conversation while quietly being penetrated is hard! lol My ultimate revenge though, is when my husband is in the mood for sex on Fridays in the evening. I tell him that I am super horny as well, and that is why I am so wet. Its so mean - but my husband has had many mouthfuls of Doug's cum. Doug knows this, and he gives me such a look when we play against him now. He dominates my husband on the court, and in the bedroom.