Continue to "not cheat".

And so it is for the next few months, you embark on a relationship with Gemma, or as you like to call it, "friends with anal". You meet up with Gemma every day from that point on, renting out a room at the usually empty motel towards the outskirts of town. You find that as the days go on, your mood improves to the point where you're extremely motivated at work and productive at home. You never realized your sexual needs were so deprived, and being able to release your tension every single day has transformed your life.

Everything seems amazing, even your relationship with your wife seems to have improved due to your generally upbeat mood, and nothing really gets you down anymore. Anal sex is incredible. The insane tightness of her ass, with the grip at the base of your cock, is completely unlike regular sex. You like the fact that it hurts her a little bit, feeling her body tighten, and her breathing pause as you penetrate her, the fact that she's submitting so willingly to you.

But there's one nagging feeling every time you see her. An absence, and a longing. The forbidden unknown feeling of her pussy. As the days go by, you can't help but think more and more and more about fucking her pussy, dreaming about how wet and tight it must be, and remembering the taste of her juices.