[Curiouscouple2469]

I was seeing a gorgeous woman from work on the side for about a year. Back in the 90’s.
We were both in failing marriages and so started up together.

One day she had said she was going to have a girls night to try to avoid spending time with her husband. She said her best friend usually comes over for Monday nights and they spend the night together. Then she doesn’t have to worry about her husband coming on to her.

The next day we were together after work and I asked how things went and she saiid “oh we had great fun together. We just went up to my room and spent the evening together having a bath in my big soaker tub and drank wine and got all soft and clean and then dressed up in fancy clothes and did each other’s make up. We are Like two little kids.”

With my mind racing I said “where was your husband?” - “watching football downstairs he knows we are gone for the night when she comes over” - nice I said.

She responds “I hope you don’t think it’s weird but look” as she lifts her skirt and shows me “we shaved each other” and busts out laughing as she was clean as a whistle and blushing with embarrassment.

Well I couldn’t think of nothing else every Monday night, other than the two of them half drunk and sharing a bath and lord knows what else.
There were some great stories that then followed of how these little wine parties would play out.

I think if I had played my cards right they may have shared me but I screwed that up a short time later. (A longer sad story lol)

I can’t imagine how the husband managed to watch football knowing this was going on upstairs…. An even sadder story I imagine.