The pain washed over her like a violent wave, causing tears to flow. Carefully she turned her back to him, for fear that he would know. She didn’t want to wake him, his orgasm gave him peace, but within her amassed emotions that she needed to release. Their recent dispute though minor proved only to be a ploy, because the revelation that unfolded served only to steal her joy. Almost a year she had known him and he’d initially apprised her of some things; there would be no relationship, no intimacy, for this was merely a tawdry fling. This was surely perfect as she definitely felt the same, having always engaged in trysts and being the best player in the game. Their first encounter was for business, one she was encouraged to initiate, she was advised to feel his energy before she sealed her fate. He was a would be client, so on paper she did examine, both his personal and professional life and anything else she could imagine. And while these checks were considered prudent, her friends would all agree, that choosing the right people in business was paramount and a face to face meeting was key. Over the months he had proven to be a good client, making sure to pay his bills on time and before she had known it, he’d made his way to the front of the line. Amidst his excellence as a client, his character wasn’t without defect, for soon emerged a side of him she had no right to detect. A cardinal rule she had broken for she was drawn to him; she began mixing business with pleasure, a most regrettable sin. He treated her with kindness and acquiesced to her requests, he made sure that her needs were met and pleasing her, he did his best. His behavior was very confusing given his prior rules, sleepovers were not uncommon, was she his unknowing fool? This continued for months on end and her feelings began to show; how could she feel so much for this stranger she had barely gotten to know? Yet there she lay beneath him, her legs spread sufficiently wide, to grant access to his rigid cock, for this, he needed no guide. Her heart raced expectantly while his tongue caressed her breasts, her vagina now wet and longing, she dared not offer protest. As he slid his member into her, she let out a sigh of relief, her body was overcome with pleasure but this feeling would be quite brief. For her mind had started to wander to their recent conversation, where the knowledge that she wasn’t the only one became her revelation. For although in the beginning he did inform, of his wife and their separation, he didn’t think important to mention their continuous copulation. She wondered if this passion, was really hers to take, or behind closed eyes did he imagine that he was fucking his ‘ex’ mate. She tried her best to focus, maintaining wetness was the key, she wrapped her legs around his waist and gyrated rhythmically. Finally she felt his cock get harder and an orgasm was nigh indeed; and when he had managed his final stroke, in her he expelled his seed. When all was finished he rolled over and she turned her back to him, she could no longer suppress the pain or the tears she was bravely keeping in. She sobbed herself to sleep that night, and hoped for morning to be soon, she naively felt that with the rising of the sun would come the disappearance of her gloom.