It was a wild week that week. One that will live in my memories forever. I had sex with that black guy every night for the rest of the week, even fucking him in my car outside my office Friday afternoon before going home to my husband who had been gone all week long.

Not once did I make him use a condom, and I never put my diaphragm back in. Needless to say, when I got home, my husband was more than horny for me. He pinned me up against the counter in the kitchen, made me spread my legs, then buried his face between them and ate my...