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To say that sex with my husband is boring would be an understatement. But I am a good girl, I try not to think of sex with anyone else, I was raised Catholic and went to a Catholic school, adultery is a terrible sin. Which is why that day was such a tough choice for me.

That day I was on my regular routine. Get dressed, go to get coffee at a local coffee shop and head to work. That day was warm as I remember. I put on a typical business outfit for the day. I had a cute button up fitted blouse that I love; it has medium sleeves with a slight cuff. I buttoned it appropriate for work, just a slight bit of the girls showing. Under that was a sensible bra, nothing fancy but held my breasts in place nicely under the shirt. Next, were my pantyhose, a pair of nude colored sheer-to-waist. I've always liked that color because it made my legs look bare, but seemed to even out my skin tone to make my legs look extra smooth. That day I decided to put on a cute little black skirt that was snug fitting around my hips down to my thighs and had a little flare just a few inches above my knees. I knew this skirt was a little tough to walk in because of it's tightness, but I didn't care, I knew it made my hips look great. Some earrings, and a necklace followed by my favorite pair of Mary Jane style heels, they looked good and were easy to slip off under my desk if my feet hurt. Make-up was last and I headed out the door and into my car.