April calmed and relaxed under him, basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. Yes he was very bad for her. She was doing things she shouldn't be, not with another man anyway. Thoughts drifted to Chris as she lay there, naked, oiled under an man that wasn't her husband.<br/><br/>April felt his erection on her naked body, any pangs of guilt were instantly washed away. "Oh so someone wants to come out and play huh? Well, ok." April reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Slowly she pushed them down off his hips, revealing sexy boxers. Soon her hand was slipping inside, pushing the boxers down slightly, and gripping his manhood- Simons, not Chris's. This was all so wrong, but April was on a speeding train, and there was no way to stop it now.