When I was in high school, I was shy, short and overweight. Although most people were nice to me, there was this one girl who was pretty mean to me. She wasn't much taller than me, but she was outgoing, slim. She had a boyfriend, who sat next to me in a few classes. He was the complete opposite to her. Very friendly to me, always trying to make me laugh. After graduation, where we were from a smaller town, I decided to go to college in a nearby bigger city. It was a new start for me.

As time went on, I lost weight, became more out going, and started dating. I was now the complete opposite of what I was when I was a teen. I eventually went on to get my dream job and had a good life going for me.

One day, out of the blue I get a friend's request on facebook. It was from the boyfriend of this girl. But now they were married with a few children. I accepted the request, and looked at his photos with his family. I was shocked, his now wife was bigger than I had been in high school. Now I know it's wrong to take joy in something like that, but considering how she use to treat me badly for my weight, it was kind of funny.

So the guy and I started talking off and on for a couple months. I got to know more about him. He then told me that he was going to visit his brother to help him out with some things one weekend. Turned out the brother live in the same city as me. So I thought I'd be friendly and suggested we get together for a drink. He said he might take me up on the offer. I figure nothing would come of it. But on the Saturday evening, I get a text message from him. His brother had to work the next morning and was wondering if offer was still open. So I said yes, picked him up at his motel and went to a local pub. We caught up on old times, and I got the impression his marriage wasn't all the best. Eventually we decided to call it a night. I drove him back to his motel. As we got there, I made a comment about the motel not having the best reputation. He thought I meant that is was because it was for drugs, etc. I said no, it was because it was a place where people came for hooking up and having affairs. His reply what, "oh. Well I could never be that lucky." I said, "oh, you think so huh?" I preceded to get out of the car and pulled him to his room.

As soon as we got into the room we started with a lot of heavy kissing and touching. Slowly some of our clothes came off. He was feeling my breast and I whispered to him "I've been wanting to do this with you for so many years." Truth was, I was doing this mostly because I was getting revenge on his wife. But there was part of me that felt bad for him. He seemed like a broke man. He was so full of life and now was a shell of a man. As things progressed, I started to give him a bj, then we switched places and he went down on me. One this about me, I love changing positions while having sex, so I kept getting him to change it up every so often. I'm pretty sure whom ever was in the room next to us enjoyed listening to us. lol. As we were resting, he told me that was the first bj he had gotten in almost 10 years. I was shocked. So he went to have a shower, I soon followed him into the shower and gave him a full bj, start to finish. First time for that I heard. I ended up spending the night. And even though I had an affair with a married man, I have to admit it was fun and passionate.

He eventually went home, and we stayed in contact. Soon after I was completely shocked, his wife sent me a friends request on facebook. If only you know the things I've done to your husband. lol. Anyways, him and I are planning his next trip to help his brother. lol