Read the first part, Infidelity leads to revenge, if you'd like to read the introduction to why we found ourselves in this predicament.

Once back at the office, it was all a bit awkward. Guilt and responsibilities kicked in, we were back where everyone knew us, and knew we weren't together.

Although our attraction was strong, we had to play it cool. She was much better at this than me, I would get visibly excited around her, which she noticed and then chastise me for being a pervert.

Confusing signals.

As it was still summer, there were long evenings, so we agreed to meet after work, to discuss what would happen next.

A few days later, with excuses made, we went for a country walk along an old railway. It was a beautiful evening, warm, not hot. I was wearing shirt and shorts, her a beautiful blue and white spotty dress, she looked amazing. Very elegant, sexy and so attractive. I wanted to bend her over grab her hair and pound her. But knew we had things to discuss, she needed to decide if infidelity and revenge was something she wanted to continue or if she needed to go back to being in a sole relationship.

Eventually we found ourselves in the middle of a field, she slipped and we fell. I took the opportunity to gently kiss her, and she pulled me on top, my very hard cock rubbing through her thin summer dress.

She started to pant and moan in my ear, telling me I was leading her astray, seducing her, making her want to cheat.

I asked if she wanted to be a slut with me. She looked me in the eyes and said, "I want to be your slut".

This was too much for me.

I pushed my shorts down, rubbed my pre cum on the top of her thighs, I said again, "naughty girls always end up with a spunky fanny"

Her response "I'm a naughty slut, so I hope so".

Jesus, it was too much.

I pulled her panties to the side and slid in, she was so tight, dripping wet and gorgeous. I was too excited, both thrusting our hips. I was trying not to cum already and told her this. She begged me to, we were making so much noise in a field, 50 metres from the path, hidden by the long grass. I didn't want to get caught, but I think she did. The risk seemed to make her more excited, asking me if anyone was watching.

It became too much for me, I exploded in her, came loads, more than I've ever cum before.

She pulled me deeper, asking me to fill and satisfy her pussy.

It was amazing, she wanted to be my slut, we were having an affair and it was the most exciting sexual moment of my life.

At which point, she said, "I have to get home and cook his dinner!"

She pulled her knickers up and asked me to walk her to her car, she said her knickers were "soaked, and a little uncomfortable."

As she left she waved, blew me a kiss and was gone.

I stood against my car for 10 minutes, in a stupor, legs wobbly and wondering if this could get any better, conflicted with feeling lonely and wondering why she had gone so quickly back to hubby.

When I got a text.

"Just got home, had to take my knickers off, my pussy is dripping with cum, the back of my dress is soaked with our juices. Found hubby and gave him a kiss hello, all while you were dripping down my thigh... if he looks in the wash he'll find my spunky panties!

This feels like revenge, see you tomorrow! Xx"