I fucked [m]y landlords wi[f]e

I've never been a cheater. Been in a handful of longer term monogamous relationships and always valued the exclusivity highly. But I got dumped a few months ago and decided to expand my horizons, meeting people who were different than those I had dated in the past. It has been great broadening myself and growing in appreciation, in and out of the bedroom, of women of all manner of differences.

A few days ago, the heat in my apartment broke. Given I live in a city where the weather has turned to the 30s overnight, this obviously was a problem. I had the day off work, so I spent some time that morning downstairs fiddling with the furnace, trying to get it to work. I had texted my landlord, with whom I have had a great relationship over the 3+ years I've lived here, but hadn't heard back. Finally, he replied and told me that he was away on a trip, but his wife was home and would be down shortly to help me out. She and I had interacted plenty of times - she is very friendly, always good for a laugh or two, and extremely helpful. They're both originally from SE Asia, but have lived in the US for a long time. She is in her mid 40s and is mildly pretty with a decent body, but nothing mind blowing.

In any case, I was down poking around with the furnace (I spent one summer working at an HVAC company so I know very little, but not nothing), when she came down. We discussed the problem, tried a few very simple solutions (even with old HVAC, the old "turn it off and back on again" is usually an easy fix). Eventually, it was clear that there was a bigger issue and someone needed to be called. She got in touch with someone, but it would be a few hours before she arrived. Our units (she and her husband live upstairs) are on separate systems, so she offered that I could come and hangout in their apartment until the repairman arrived. Given I had the day off and was just planning on reading, I accepted but told her I needed to take a shower first, as the basement is pretty dirty and I had been on the ground playing with the furnace.

She replied, "oh you can use our shower too since it is so cold". This was my first hint - we have a separate water heater, so the furnace being broken didn't affect our ability to have hot water. But she had been playfully touching my arm the whole time we were downstairs, one time even made a comment of how dirty I was but it didn't look too bad. Knowing her husband was away, I figured what the hell. I grabbed some dry clothes and followed her upstairs. She told me I could use the master shower, as it was bigger and had her husbands things in there that I could use. I climbed in and started rinsing off, making sure I left the door ever so slightly cracked. After a few minutes, I was pretty sure that while she was definitely hitting on me, she wasn't so bold as to enter unannounced. I finished up and climbed out, but realized that although I had brought clothes, I completely spaced on a towel. Sensing it was both an honest mistake but a perfect opportunity, I leaned my head out the door and asked if she had an extra one I could borrow.

She replied, of course, they're in the closet and came and grabbed one. She came over to the door and knocked softly. Figuring this was my chance, I opened the door, not all the way, but enough that she could get a look at my body, and took the towel. I had made sure to warm myself up in the shower so that I was full mast. I'm not the most physically imposing person (average height, slimmer/fit body) but I do have about 8" when full. I took the towel, keeping an eye on her as she very obviously checked me out, wrapping it around my waist and making sure that our hands touched as I grabbed it. She said, "anything else you need?". We made eye contact, and I knew it was on. Without a word, I grabbed her by the waist and kissed her. She was an excellent kisser, and her soft body just melted into mine.

We made out against the wall of the bathroom, moving enough that the towel undid itself and fell off with ease. Now I was completely naked, and she fully clothed. I picked her up, with her legs wrapped around my waist, and carried her to the bed, laying her down on her back. She reached down to pull off her shirt, while I went for the pants. My hands grabbed her tits, while I started kissing at her stomach then all the way down. She had a slight bush, which I enjoy, and tasted amazing. She made this soft little moans as she ran her fingers through my hair, which only served to increase my tempo and heart rate. I used my tongue and fingers for a little while, with the occasional convulses, playing with her tits and pinching her little brown nipples. After a bit, I climbed up on the bed next to her and laid on my back, while she rolled on her stomach on my chest and started stroking me as we made out. She told me that she hadn't given a blowjob in a while, her husband didn't like them, so she might be rusty. I said "I'll be happy whatever you do, just don't use your teeth and go slowly". She didn't have the best skills in the world, but she was very sweet about it and clearly wanted to please me, which I loved. She almost brought me to completion, but I had to get inside her before then so I stopped her and we made out some more.

Then, with my arms guiding her, she climbed on top of me and rode me like a wild horse. Where she lacked in oral skills, she made up for as a jockey. It was probably one of the best ridings of my entire life. She had rhythm, the motion to make me go deep, and made the hottest soft noises while on top of me. I just laid back and watched her work her magic, knowing there was no stopping the train this time. After some time had passed, I told her I was about to finish and that she should get off. She just looked at me and said "I've already had a kid, I know what I'm doing" and went right back to work. I exploded inside of her, feeling her pussy contract around me as I did, and she put her hands on my chest and let out the biggest sigh of relief. She rolled off and we both lay there in each others arms, sweaty and exhausted. She looked at me and said, "I don't know how you knew I wanted it, but now that we've already been here once - you can always come upstairs".

So, I'm left here thinking. Is this something I should make a regular thing? She was very good in bed, even if not the physically most beautiful woman in the world, but I had a great time. Is it too risky, am I putting my housing status in jeopardy? Or should I just send it and have fun while I'm here.