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Had an affair with my boss
I had a boss who was about 5 years older, very cute, hard body, and a very successful architect. I worked under her for about two years on a team of about 8 people and we got very close and flirty but only when alone together which was very exciting to me. One time I called her on a rainy Saturday and said I was in her neighborhood did she want to get a coffee, so we sat at this wonderful little coffee shop in the rain listening to soft jazz and talking for hours with our knees touching but I couldn't make a move. The day before she left to move back to NYC we all got very drunk at a restaurant and I stopped her in the hallway near the restrooms, sat her down in a booth and told her I was in love with her. She didn't appreciate that much, since I had just gotten married a few months before and was not available. We went back to the party. At the end of the night I asked if I could walk her out to get a cab and I pushed her up against the wall and we made out for a long time. She wouldn't let me come home with her. I went "to work" early the next day and called her from outside her house and she came out to talk. The moving guys were already loaded up. I asked her if she wanted to spend the day with me since her flight was not until late that night. We bought a bottle of champagne at the liquor store and drove to the beach. We sat hidden in some grass and dunes on a blanket and got drunk and had sex for hours. Absolutely the most delicious pussy I have ever tasted. We then got some food, drove back to her now empty house and fucked on the floor until it got dark. I had skipped work without even calling in and it turned out my wife was trying to find me all day because her grandmother died that morning. Fuck! Talked my way out of that somehow. We had a six month long distance affair and fucked several more times when she flew back for work or when I went to NYC once. She started calling too much and saying she wanted to tell my wife about us, so I took the opportunity of 9/11 to break up with her as she was covered in dust crying on the phone to me from midtown. I knew that way she would never want to talk to me again and it worked. Sorry about that Deb.
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