I got far too friendly with hunky neighbour

Dear Bexi,

I’VE in a bit of a dilemma after dropping myself in it big-style with my boyfriend.

While we were making love I called out our new neighbour’s name by mistake.

I must admit I’ve shagged him. He’s a hunky 20-year-old student and I’ve fancied him for a while and I know he feels the same way about me.

I’ve clocked him a few times watching through his bedroom window when I’ve been relaxing in the back garden in a skimpy bikini.

Finally, one day he plucked up the courage to pop round with the excuse that he needed to borrow some milk.

I asked him if that was all he really wanted and he just picked me up and carried me upstairs where he laid me across the kingsize bed.

He gently eased me out of my clothes and lapped at my aching pussy with his hot tongue.

After 10 minutes or so of teasing foreplay, I was desperate for him to give me a good, hard f**king.

I turned him on his back and clambered astride his powerful love-pole. I rode him frantically until we both gushed at the same time.

We ended up doing it in all the positions you can imagine and I lost count of the number of orgasms I had.

But he knows I have a boyfriend and said our romp was a one-off. Now I can’t get him out of my mind.

What can I do? PT, Essex