Car Show

So I’m at a car show dressed in my 50’s garb with my 57 T-Bird. I good looking guy pulls up on the other side of the ropes on a 2017 Triumph Rocket 3 Touring motorcycle. It looked beautiful. He commented on my car with I in turn commenting on his bike. He said he loved how I was dressed and I asked if he would be willing to give me a ride. He said absolutely and afterwords we could go for a spin on his bike. I laughed. He then said, get on, pulling a helmet out for me to wear. I hopped on his machine as we ride the twisty mountain roads. I was so turned on and reached around and rubber his progressively larger bulge. He pulled over in a secluded spot and we quickly became entangled in passion. He laid me nude on a picnic table and ate my c**t like a pro. I came hard, embarrassingly hard. He then penetrated my wet nap with his impressive girth fucking me hard until he came. We got dress just in time as a group of bikers pulled in. The ride home was getting me further horny. I was afraid this would be a one off. I spoke to him as I held on. “Find a spot I need to suck you off.” He found another spot and we fucked on a river bank. I gave him the best bj I have ever given. He did not call me for two weeks. Then he did. He’s married. We have fucked at my place several times. I hate to give him up but I hate that he’s married and I’m the other woman. What to do