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Old 11-10-2014, 11:23 AM
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There was a period in our marriage when my wife cheated quite a lot at the office and I was very unaware of it. She was an attorney at a high powered litigation firm, and so that meant long hours, trips away from home, and aggressive people. That apparently translated into sexually aggressive as well.

Her firm was rather large, and three floors in the building in which they were located. One year they had just finished remodeling them during the holidays and decided to have their annual Christmas party in the offices. They invited the staff, too, so there were people everywhere. Lots of sexual tension, too, as there usually is at large firm Christmas parties. That evening she was wearing a blue blouse with a black skirt. The blouse had a bit of a low neckline but nonetheless looked demure, but only had a couple of buttons and would have been easy to open and close quickly. The black skirt came above her knees, but wasn't a miniskirt by any means. She was wearing some kind of stockings, but I never got a good look at them that night to see if they were thigh highs are anything.

So anyway, at the party, everyone's walking around, checking out the new digs, and socializing. Three of her male colleagues stopped to talk to us. I knew who the guys were, but we hadn't really talked much before. While we're talking, she wanders off with one the guys, ostensibly for some innocuous reason. A couple of the guys wander up and join the conversation, a couple wander off. Weird, because it's a bunch of guys that I don't really ever socialize with. After about 30 or 40 minutes I realize how long it's been since I had seen her. I excuse myself to go find her. As I get around to the other side of the building, I see her walking toward me from the other direction talking with one of the guys. She says its time to go home as its rather late, and so we say our good-byes and head for the house. She's tired when we go home, and so goes straight to bed and straight to sleep.

It was only some years later when I found out she was cheating and started tripping to the scale of the cheating that I looked back and finally figured out that they must have had her in an empty room somewhere taking turns on her.
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