I loved my family more than anything, but my daily routine of grocery shopping, laundry, cooking, housework, and taking care of my step-daughter had left me feeling unfulfilled and lacking passion. I longed for something more, something that would reignite my spark and give my life a new sense of purpose.
But everything changed when an opportunity to return to the office on a part-time basis arose. My old boss had contacted me, asking if I could assist with some new staff training and oversee a new project. I was excited to get back into the workforce, and it was there that I met a...
I loved my family more than anything, but my daily routine of grocery shopping, laundry, cooking, housework, and taking care of my step-daughter had left me feeling unfulfilled and lacking passion. I longed for something more, something that would reignite my spark and give my life a new sense of purpose.
But everything changed when an opportunity to return to the office on a part-time basis arose. My old boss had contacted me, asking if I could assist with some new staff training and oversee a new project. I was excited to get back into the workforce, and it was there that I met a new colleague.
At first, I didn't think much of him, but as we started working together, I couldn't help but notice the way my heart fluttered whenever he was around. He would check out my outfits and shoes each time I arrived in the office, and it was clear that there was an attraction between us. I tried to fight it, but seeing him made my imagination run wild.
As the days went by, the attraction grew stronger, and I found myself making excuses to be in the office more often. I couldn't help it, the passion and lust excited me, and the chemistry and connection we had was effortless. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't resist.
One morning, my husband thought I was heading into the office, but I had other plans. I had arranged a rendezvous with my lover at his cabin, a secluded and peaceful place where we could be alone. I opened my handbag and checked the handwritten map and brief instructions he had provided me with, I re-read them, folded them up and put them back into my handbag.
I pulled on and zipped up my leather over-the-knee boots, I knew I looked classy and professional, but I also knew I looked sexy too. My husband would not suspect a thing.
I set off in my BMW, but as I got further away from the city, the roads became more rugged, and I soon found myself in a really bad boggy spot. My car got hopelessly stuck in the mud, and with no signal on my mobile, I couldn't call for help. My dress and boots were not the best combination for the muddy terrain either, my frustrations grew as I tried to get my car out of the mud.
