Susan again wondered to herself just what the hell she was doing. She was a 32 year old mother of two and for 12 years had been a devoted wife to her husband, but Bob wasn't nearly as devoted to her lately. He had risen through the ranks of his company quickly at first, only to become stagnate at middle management for the last 7 years. Bob had been young, ambitious, dependable, and brilliant. He had also been very conscious of his health and had anticipated all of Susan's needs, but lately he had taken to drinking a lot and he barely seemed to notice her or consider her needs. He never helped with housework or the kids anymore and he was always too tired to do anything with the family on the weekends. Susan couldn't even get him off the couch to do the many home repairs that needed to be done. Susan felt like she and the kids didn't matter to him any more, maybe she could have done better. Susan knew she was still slim and attractive, she'd even noticed other men paying more attention to her lately.
With this last thought she looked at herself in the mirror one more time, adjusting her cleavage she opened the bathroom door and entered Douglas' suite. He was sitting on the beautifully appointed king sized bed waiting for her and his eyes grew wide with admiration as she entered the room. Susan knew what was going to happen; they had plotted it all in stolen whispers while they were at the company party downstairs. Bob was already passed out and no one had noticed Douglas and Susan slip out of the party.
Douglas was a Jr. Vice President and Bob's boss but he'd already made an appearance and no one would wonder why he wasn't still rubbing elbows with the employees. Douglas was strong and handsome, though a little older than Bob. Susan knew he had been very successful with the company rising to Jr. Management in less than 3 years.
