Yeah, I should have been stronger. She was so gorgeous and smart too. Perfect tight body, flawless face and hair, and she chased me for over a year. She knew I was married, that's part of what she sought. My desires were great and could not gain the satisfaction at home during that time. I was at the movies with my son when she called. I could have let it go to voice-mail, but I stepped out and took the call. "I'm having tequilla and I'm out of limes.... could you bring a couple over for me?". When the movie ended, I took my son home, made a lame excuse and off I went. A quick stop at the store for limes, and I found myself in her bed. We spent 2 hours in every conceivable position, having every imaginable type of s**. I went home. We did it a few other times, then she dumped me. I've never told my wife, and it's been 8 years now. I'll take this secret to my grave. Why? Because telling her would only make me feel better, it would hurt her so badly. So I'll deal with my guilt on my own.