I was at a loss for words. If it was that obvious to him, who else knew?

"How did you know?" I asked.

"I was just like you when I was younger, I see the way you look at her," he chuckled, "besides you've never worked so fast in your life!" 

"How do I look at her?"

"Like you have feelings for her."

Feelings for Kim? This man had to be crazy; I mean he is getting old. His eye sight really isn't the best.

"Look Earl, I appreciate you coming to talk to me, but it's not even like that."

"Just remember what I told you earlier, think before you do things."

I got back to work. The whole time I was trying to get what Earl said out of my head.

"I told you I was gonna get her number!"

I looked up to see Alex holding up a piece of paper.

Without thinking I walked towards him.

"Man let me see that," I said as I snatched the paper from his hand.

I was surprised that it was her real number. He snatched the paper back, "we're going out tonight, I can't wait to tear that..."

"I'll be back," I said as I cut him off.

Feeling enraged I got into my car and dialed Kim's number.

"It took you long enough," she said. I could tell she was smiling.

"I'm ending this right now, don't call me, text me, and most importantly come to my job ever again!"

"Chris, It was just a joke."

"Ha ha, now the joke is over, I don't wanna hear from you again. Goodbye."

I hung up the phone and began to massage my temples with my fingertips. I hoped that this would ease the headache I was now suffering from, but it didn't help. Every part of me regretted meeting her that night at the bar.

It was a Wednesday night. Vanessa and I had got into an argument about me coming home late. She had trust issues and I was tired of hearing all of the nagging. I left the house since I knew I wasn't guilty of anything. Not knowing where to go I ended up at a local bar. I sat there for an hour texting my best friend Fred, letting him know the situation. It was only a few other stragglers there and I was beyond bored. I was ready to go back home with the hopes of Vanessa being asleep. 

As I was about to leave Kim, walked through the door in a skin tight dress. The stilettos made me question how she could possibly walk in them, she was skilled. I don't think I saw Vanessa in heels since our honeymoon. My eyes were glued to her and I decided to stay for a little bit longer. I felt under-dressed being that I had on a tank top and jeans but that didn't bother her because she stared right back at me. She sat beside me, her perfume tickling the hairs in my nose.

"I don't usually do this, but might I say you're a handsome young man," she said.

I blushed. Didn't want to be rude. I sipped my drink feeling a little buzz. My cell phone kept ringing and I kept silencing it. She noticed.

"Trouble at home?" she asked.

"I'm not trying to be rude, but I rather not tell my business to a stranger."

I thought that this would detour her, but I learned over time that Kim gets what she wants.

"I have problems too. I just broke up with a long time boyfriend. Wanted to engage in some small talk. It'll be innocent," she said as she strategically ripped a cherry from the stem with her mouth.

She was sexy as hell. The odds of me bumping into a gorgeous woman like this was rare, so I took advantage of the situation. A one time conversation with a stranger could do no harm. 

After a few more drinks, I was feeling good. I told Kim a little bit of everything. Being married, not having kids, and going home to a wife who didn't trust me. Kim understood me and she was easy to talk to. She told me everything I wanted to hear and I ate it all up.

"Why don't you give her a reason not to trust you?" she asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Cheat."

I stood up, tilting over to the side. I held onto the stool as I regained my balance. I had to be dreaming. This was girl was too good to be true.

"Cheat?" I asked.

"Yes, with me."

I couldn't comprehend what she was saying. A woman never approached me being this aggressive. I watched in disbelief as she wrote her address down on a napkin as well as her number.

Here's my info, I'll be waiting."

I watched her walk out of the bar. I was in a trance. Wanting her was an understatement. I had to have her. A few minutes after she left, I walked to my car, sitting inside knowing that I should go home. Somehow the liquor and the sex appeal of Kim clouded my judgment. I put her address into my portable GPS, relieved to see that her house was in an unfamiliar neighborhood. I parked in the grass and slowly walked up the driveway. The sound of grasshoppers followed me to the door. My palms began to sweat as I waited for her to answer. I kept telling myself this was a first and last time ordeal.

She came to the door wearing a trench coat. I could tell that there was nothing underneath. As she led me to the bedroom, I took in the nice décor. The color of the walls matching the furniture.  For a single woman she was doing quite well for herself. Their wasn't even a crumb on the floor, as if she were expecting company.

The closer we got to the room, I could smell the scent of vanilla. Her bedroom was big enough to accommodate two people, yet cozy enough for one. She had candles lit on top of the dresser. My mind was racing. I felt like this was too romantic for my taste, but I went with it.

"Have a seat Chris," she said as she pointed to the bed.

I sat down and melted into the mattress. It was awkward being in someone else's house in someone else's bed and at the same time it was like a weight was being lifted off of my shoulders.

"You sure you wanna do this?" she asked.

Hell no I wasn't sure. I was about to cheat on my wife. If I thought too much into it my conscience would surely kick in and I'd be going back home.

"Yeah, I'm sure."

She stood directly in front of me and untied her trench coat. Before it could hit the floor she had me on my back, straddling me naked. That's when I was able to see all of her colorful tattoos. I never asked her about them. She sat back and appeared to be studying me.

"I didn't realize how cocky you were!" she said as she squeezed my biceps.

I blushed.

She took the initiative and took off my tank top.

"I see you have a six pack too," she said she threw the shirt on the floor and began to unbutton my pants.

"Well let's see what your working with down here," her eyes widened, "we're going to have fun tonight," she said with excitement.

She slid off my jeans and went to the dresser to get a condom. I saw that she was well stocked and wondered what kind of woman she really was. I could tell she was younger than me from her looks, how she spoke told another story. She seemed mature. Like she lived this life for awhile and knew what it was all about. She was confident, very comfortable in her own skin. I liked that about her.

She returned within seconds with a huge grin on her face. Her smile was one that would make you feel all warm inside. It was genuine. I realized she didn't smile as often as she should.

"Tonight I'm in control so just lay back and enjoy," she said.

I could not believe this was about to happen. I hadn't been with another woman in years. Vanessa and I had been married for four years and were dating before then.

She leaned towards me and pressed her lips against mine. I froze. Her lips were soft and warm. They were unfamiliar to my body and now I didn't know what to do. It took me back to middle school when I had my first kiss. It was a disaster and I turned off my girl crush at the time. I didn't want that to happen again.

She giggled, "It's ok Chris, relax," she whispered.

I closed my eyes and blocked out all of my thoughts. She licked my neck making wide circles with the tip of her tongue. I grabbed her ass with my hands. She went in for a kiss again, this time I was ready. We kissed like we were lovers who hadn't seen each other in months. The chemistry between us was one that I welcomed with open arms.

I could feel myself getting harder the longer we kissed. I was ready to see what the inside of this masterpiece felt like. Running my middle finger up her inner thigh, her juices were starting to trickle down her leg. This kiss was more powerful than I thought.

Her lips finally separated from mine as she feverishly made attempts to open the condom wrapper. I reached out my hand and she placed it inside. I opened it up effortlessly. We laughed. She placed the condom in her mouth and wowed me as she put it on. I heard that putting on a condom could be done this way, but I never thought I'd witness it.

She made sure it was on properly before she climbed on top of me. Contracting her walls as she went up and down, I tried not to close my eyes. You would think she was in the club the way she gyrated her hips and moved in one swift motion.

"Damn." Was all I could say. I didn't want to say anything at all, but she knew what she was doing. Vanessa and I hadn't had sex in a month and I was backed up. I fought the urge to cum.

"Slow down baby," I said as I grabbed her by the waist and met her stride. I made sure I was deep, trying to shove all of me inside of her. She didn't tell me she liked it rough but from her reaction I figured she did. Her eyes began to roll as I picked up speed starting to break a sweat.

"Oh shit!"  She screamed. Her round breast were bouncing left to right. I sat up and cupped both in each hand. I went back and forth sucking and licking on both, as she begged me not to stop.

She placed her arms around my neck and rode me like a woman possessed. Her head was titled to the ceiling and so was mine. Her legs tensed up. She was close to orgasm. I matched her speed. Our skin sliding against each other from the perspiration pouring from our bodies.

"Chris!" Her voice was unrecognizable.

She began to shake violently and that's when I felt it. The load that hasn't seen daylight in weeks. I laid back and clenched my teeth together as we reached our orgasm in unison.

"Whew," she said she cautiously got off of me and lay next to me, "I can't feel my legs."

My ego was being stroked. I was the man.

"That was good I can't lie," I said.

"Do you think we could do this again sometime?" she asked, rolling over to face me.

What do I say? Who would turn her down? She was every guy's dream and she knew I was married and it didn't faze her at all. I didn't have to worry about her calling my phone all the time or stalking me. We would have an understanding.

"I think so, as long as you and I are both on the same page."

"Oh definitely," she said, "It won't be a problem."

I ended up dozing off and didn't wake up until four in the morning. I was panicking at first because I forgot where I was. That was until I saw Kim sleeping next to me. She was still naked and the candles were still burning. I got up quietly and blew them out. As I was putting on my clothes she woke up.

"Too bad you have to leave, I could have went for another round," she said with a disappointed tone.

"I'll be back, trust me."

She smiled and put her trench coat back on.

"Let me show you to the door."

I followed her through the quiet house. She opened the door.

"I hope you drive safely," she said as she reached out to give me a hug.

"Thanks, I will."

I hugged her. I couldn't shake the connection I had with her. She peered through her front window as I drove off into the night. I was on cloud nine experiencing a natural high. I called Fred on my way home.

"You awake?" I asked once he picked up.

"A little bit, Vanessa's been calling me all night."

"You answered?"

"No."

"Good, boy do I have a story for you! I'm going to call you later. You have to be awake for this. If Vanessa ever asks, tonight I was with you, OK?"

"OK."

I didn't know that having an alibi would become a part of my daily routine.