Holy shit, I thought, I am so screwed. I quickly jumped out of bed, threw on my boxer briefs, and grabbed my shoes and clothes. When I got out to the hall, I heard the door open and a man's voice calling Michelle. She told me to wait in the guest room and then she would come get me so I could escape when he went to shower. I ran into that guest room and stood there in the dark. She told him that she was upstairs and then I heard his steps coming up the stairs. My heart was beating so fast I was almost convinced he would here it beat. My palms were cold and sweaty. I heard him kiss her and ask her how her day was. She answered calmly, telling him she had a good day. They walked into the bedroom and I wondered if he would notice anything out of the ordinary. I heard them talking but it was muffled because the door had closed. 10 minutes later, I opened the door a little bit to see and saw no one. Then, I heard the bedroom door open and then some footsteps. I just froze in terror. I heard that person go pass the door and I peaked. It was her husband in his briefs. From behind he looked hot. I saw him go into the next room and then heard him ask her for something. She told him where it was and then he walked right back. I got a pretty good look and he was a handsome guy with a decent body. He also had a nice bulge going. I recognized him from around campus but he was a professor for another school so I never had him. He went back in the bedroom and shut the door.
I looked at my watch, 20 minutes had passed and still nothing. I didn't dare to open that door. I waited and waited. I checked my watch and saw that it was almost 10. I didn't know what was going on. I then heard the door open again and stayed quiet. My heart stopped when the door swung open but was relieved to see that it was Michelle. She apologized and told me that he decided to shower but that he just had fallen asleep. I let out a sigh of relief and we kissed. She then told me I had to go. We slowly walked out of the room and walked to the stairs in the back of the house. I was so afraid so we tiptoed there. We slowly opened the door to the staircase when he called out her name. We both jumped in terror. I quicky hid behind the door when he came out of the bedroom. He asked her what she was doing and she said she was getting a drink. He walked up right to her and we were mere inches away from each other. I was shocked he didn't see me through the crack in the door. I had a good view of him and saw that he was naked. He had a pretty decent cock and a nice ass. He said ok and gave her a kiss. He then said to hurry that he wanted some more. She said sure and he went back into the room.
I then quickly made my way down those stairs and right out the backdoor. I ran for like 5 blocks before stopping. I laughed at what a crazy night this turned out to be yet, I felt like this whole thing may not be worth it. It seemed like she and her husband were doing pretty well and I didn't want to interfere anymore. I especially did not want to have another night like that one. She called me the next morning to apologize for everything. I told her that it was ok but I needed to speak with her. We agreed to meet at my plave in an hour.
When she got there, she did look really sexy wearing her gym clothes. I sat down with her on my bed and I told her that I didn't want to continue with the affair and that it was best for both of us to end it now. She didn't agree with me at first but after we talked for like an hour, she saw my side and understood. I hugged her one last time and we kissed again. We shared a very passionate kiss and her hand went to my crotch again. I pulled back a bit but she said for one last time. I took her over to my bed and we had sex for one last time. Afterwards, she got dressed and left.
It was sad to end it and see her leave but I knew it was for the best. I didn't hear from her for a while. A few months later, I received a phone call from her but I didn't answer. She left me a message telling me that she had told her husband everything almost right after we broke things off. She said that they were trying to fix things and were seeking help. I then didn't hear from her for another month when she told me that things were going good. It seems that my breaking things off had helped. After that, I never heard from her again. I did see her and her husband walking in the park sometime later while I was jogging. We looked at each other and nodded. That was the last time I saw her.
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