Thanks for reading the first part of my story and the kind messages you have sent me. This is what has happened since... Karen kept surprising me nearly every time I went round. There were times we would just have a drink and a chat (which used to leave me walking home as horny as anything) and on my way home she'd send me pictures of a part of her body each revealing slightly more than the one before. When this happened I would just go home shut the door and have an fantastic wank. She was milking it and we both knew who was in charge. Then other times she would jump on me the second I walked in her house. I never knew what to expect, the excitement of not knowing was incredible. Things stepped up one day when the door was left on the latch with a note saying "come in and lock the door behind you" I called her but there was no answer. Went into the lounge and kitchen but no sign anywhere. I looked upstairs but still no Karen anywhere. I wandered back down and saw her through the window in the garden sunbathing without nothing to cover her modesty but the sun tan lotion. There is one place in the garden that is completely private and not overlooked by the neighbours. By the time I got outside I was standing at full attention and ready to burst. I can't remember whether it was me or her that pulled my shorts off but Karen gave me the most exciting blow job I've ever had with me finishing off over her neck and chest. As you can imagine emotions were running really high at this point but we both stopped and I wondered if we had just crossed a line. Maybe we had crossed this before but this took things to the next level. A couple of weeks later we ended up having sex for the first time. We'd decided to go a walk somewhere where no one knew us. The journey was electric as the tension between us was huge. It was obvious something was going to happen. We went into the Peak District and with it being mid week it was empty. A beautiful sunny day and not a soul around. We walked and talked until we found ourselves in a small hollow. I couldn't keep my hands off her. Clothes were discarded with no care if we were seen. As we were kissing she rolled on top of me and slowly lowered herself on to my waiting cock. Time went really slowly and I suppose it was only a few minutes before I couldn't hold back anymore and emptied myself into her. We lay holding each other for a long time before realising we had to get back. Our relationship has grown with our love making. We are still with our own partners who I think have guessed at what is going on but have never said anything, nor ever asked. We carried on meeting regularly until I got my new job which means I work away quite a bit. What that means though is we have great cyber sex as well as meeting up when we can (which will hopefully be soon when her kids are back at college and uni) I'm sorry the story doesn't end with me using my non-existent 10" cock and making her cum 3 or 4 times before exploding a bucketful myself. I am more of a realistic person to know fact from fiction. We know we are lucky to have a someone we can talk to when times are tough but also someone we can have great sex with. It isn't the same love we feel for our partners, it really is having a fantastic friendship with proper benefits. Thanks for reading its really good for me to share it with you.