u/Disastrous-Reason206

It’s been over an year now since I started sleeping around. At this stage I’m fucking new people almost every week, alongside my usuals and I am more thrilled than ever to keep ‘working’

Throughout this time, while I’ve been cheating on my husband, I’ve been sure that I love him and I wouldn’t wanna break up with him.

But something strange happened this week. After a passionate 2 hours with this guy from my gym, I was just getting ready to hit the shower when he asked me if he could join. I didn’t mind and we fucked again in the shower. It was slow and romantic? Really felt something I’d not in a long while. Definitely not with anyone apart from my husband.

As I tried to shrug it off, my man goes, “How much is your marriage worth to you?” He was asking me to divorce my husband and I was confused? Why’d he want that? My marriage has never gotten in our way. According to him, while I have a differential preference for my clients, my husband is the one I’m closest to and he doesn’t want that?

The worst part? I kinda am thinking if there’s a fathomable amount that would make me leave my high school sweetheart.

Okay! I guess my bosses might have gotten a little too comfortable with the fact that I’m willing to sleep with clients to close deals.

I mean, I take off my wedding ring almost every time I head out for a client visit but I wasn’t expecting this one to want to do anything more than business with me.

A few drinks down and my boss and the client get to talking about how the young people should make the most of their time right now since they barely get to have ‘fun’ at their age when our client went, “Aah! I honestly hope I could have some fun like the old days, but my wife is too much into her work and the kids“ that’s when my boss suggested, why do you need your wife to have fun? To which our client replied, “No girl is sleeping with me” to which my boss straightaway went, “Hannah seems to have a crush on you.” And I could see my client’s eyes light up.. but that was short-lived and he exclaimed, “Her husband’s not gonna be happy with this part of the conversation.”

That’s when my boss, who fucks at least thrice a week, pulled out my wedding ring from my finger and said, you can’t let a ring get in between you and that juicy rack can you? “Take him home Hannah, Rick (my husband) is not gonna be back till the weekend.

I didn’t mind getting railed that night and since I had no dates planned anyway, I obliged. We cleared the cheque and since I wasn’t drinking, I drove my client to our house and I let him fuck me the way he wanted.

Wasn’t exceptional, but I love me some new dick so yayy! Ohh and the deal? We closed it’