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I would like to tell you about an episode I experienced not too long ago. This story is 95% true, unfortunately. I tried to regret it but I just couldn't. Here is how it went...
Mary was a sexy 45 year old married female who worked right next to me for 3 years at a large insurance company located in Scottsdale, AZ. We had become good friends over the last year and eventually lovers. I truly loved her 'grown woman' shape and her beautiful toes with everything I had. I let her know everyday and she made sure they were always fresh for me.
Having an office romance is not easy and definitely not safe, especially when one person is married. We did have a lot of fun together nonetheless and shared many nights fucking wherever we wanted. She didn't seem concerned about her marriage and I would almost always have to force her to go home. It got to the point where I had to set my clock 45 minutes fast so that she would leave at a proper time. I didn't want to be a part of her excuse if her husband ever questioned her whereabouts. After all, this was her idea.
I am not a dog. Well, in a sense I am, but I do not have a cold heart. I knew what we were doing was wrong but I tried to help her keep her home situation as peaceful as possible. She would often tell me of his infidelities and the chick he has always talked about for two years, but she has yet to meet. I never spoke ill of him, only taking advantage of her willingness to provide me with unbelievable sex whenever the chance presented itself.
Angela was not only our boss, but the wife of one of my good friends. Angela and Mary were better friends than they let on and did not publicize their relationship. They had worked together for 10 years and shared a deep friendship. They knew everything about each other, little did I know. Angela helped me obtain my position in the company and I did not want her to know what was going on with Mary and me for obvious reasons.
One Friday, I walked into Angela's office to make small talk as I saw that she was not busy. Now Angela is the sexiest woman in the office, hands down. She was all business at work and was a stern business woman. She had a smoking body and an attitude to complement it. She was no angel though. I knew from talk in my circle that she was a loose woman prior to marrying my buddy. That is putting it mildly. She rarely showed that side of her unless she was drunk. She could drink most men under the table with no problem.
After working together for a while, she saw that I was not the type to try to abuse our relationship while at work. I felt comfortable coming in to 'shoot the shit' and we did so for a couple hours that Friday afternoon. She confided in me that day about some of the problems she was having with my friend, her husband. I listened, surprised at some of the things she told me. I had no idea that they were having the type of issues she described. She was terribly upset and even let a few tears escape. She swore me to secrecy and I would never have betrayed her confidence. While we partied together regularly, I never saw that conversation coming. I appreciated her trust in me.
Later that night, I happened to see her at a party with her husband. I didn't ask her if she was coming earlier because I wasn't sure her husband had told her about it. He later told me that she had made him bring her. I couldn't understand why he wouldn't want to bring her. I am smart enough to know that you never know what someone's home life is like so I didn't judge him or their situation. For all I knew, she could be a raging bitch.
That night was more of a continuation of the same conversation we had earlier. I was drinking heavily and noticed that her husband was outside flirting with other women. I decided to play wingman and kept talking to her to avert her attention. She was tossing back beers at a pace that even I couldn't keep up with. After about the tenth beer, she brought up Mary and me. She told me that she knew that we fucked and Mary had told her everything. She also shared with me that she liked Mary and would fuck her but knew that Mary was not into that type of thing. I listened, not wanting to seem surprised by her frankness.
Suddenly, she said, "I am having a good time talking to you and the music is great but one thing would make tonight perfect.
"What's that," I asked.
"It would be great if everyone was naked and fucking all throughout the house!"