My husband's boss's wife were friends with benefits in college. We did it all and often. On weekends sometimes we never got out of bed. We ate, shit, showered and fucked. As it happened, life went on. I married a nice fellow but he has the spine of a jelly fish.

His boss knew me first through his wife, my secret lover from school. She and I still do each other but nothing like in school. The boss and wife introduced him to me and eventually we married. He's a lousy lay but tries hard. Eventually, hubby and boss approached me with how badly boss wanted to fuck me and that "they were open" to anything.

I meet with the boss "secretly" play a "willing" victim but actually enjoy his beer can cock and share stories with my lover about boss, her husband, and we both laugh. My feigned "guilt" about fucking boss has caused him to start stuffing $2-$300 into my purse after a session. This causes me to "feel more guilt" and it's all a giant laugh. I often wonder if there are two humans on Earth actually living a straight life.