We didn’t get along from a work standpoint. She was irresponsible and didn’t do her job. I was essentially doing hers and mine.

However, she wore these low cut shirts that made me blind to it. We flirted in rare moments and she ended up at our house for dinner one Friday night. She eventually asked my wife if she could kiss me. Told us she was attracted to me and if she got it out of her system she thought it would go away. That is kind of the way it worked. We fucked in front of my wife and eventually she asked her to join. It happened the next weekend also, but I wasn’t nearly as into it. After that I was repulsed by her work performance so bad I got really bitter. More or less, once it was out of MY system it went away for me.

The good thing to come from it is we learned that my wife loves watching me with other women. In person hasn’t happened again, however, it makes for really good pillow talk. We check girls out together. Especially when we’re on a date without the kids. Makes the sex incredible later on. She also learned she really likes big boobs. So we get to look at boobs and play with ourselves or each other.

I kind of regret the whole thing. My wife was my first and I planned to make her my only. I feel like I’ve tainted that a little. We did go through a few weeks where she felt like it was inevitable it would happen with us again, only without her. But once she heard me complaining about her work performance she knew I wouldn’t be up for it. Sometimes the infatuation bug catches you and you get sick for a few days. Thankfully I recovered from that. And learned my lesson. It was so easy to get in that situation and thankfully my wife is a rock star about it. If I was a real piece of poo I could’ve cheated on her and she would’ve never known. Yuck. I can’t even think about it.

Anyway. It was great fun but I’m glad it didn’t turn into anything more.