It had been several months since my encounter with Helen and in that time we'd maintained an air of normality between us, the occasional sly look and smile the only potential give away to anyone.
It had certainly not been an easy task, the temptation to throw her on the floor, tear off her clothes and do unspeakable things to her was almost too much to bear but I had just about managed.
My sex life with Wendy went from strength to strength yet deep inside I still craved another moment of relief with Helen.
I knew that when the opportunity arose I would have to grab it with both hands.
Chris, Helens boyfriend, had been put forward for a promotion through his work so he had to attend a week long course, all expenses paid, stopping in a high class hotel, which meant Helen would be home alone whenever Wendy was at work. I was keen to find out what shift pattern Wendy was pencilled in for the week.
On the Wednesday she was scheduled for a twenty four hour shift including a sleepover so I saw this as my ideal chance to get some time with Helen.
The Monday prior to this I mentioned my intentions to Helen while Wendy nipped to the toilet "I want to come and see you on Wednesday" I said matter of factly.
"Oh you do do you?" she replied.
"Yeah if you're okay with that?" I asked.
"Only if you promise to ruin me with that big cock of yours"
I very nearly came on the spot, my response unable to be uttered as Wendy walked back into the room "What mischief you two up to?" she asked.