Lunch with the Mistress
toelicker
Published
10/20/2011
Today I ate lunch with the other woman. She is as beautiful as I remember. I love to see her smile. He birthday was earlier this month. I picked up a card for her and a small gift. I gave it to her. She loved it.
We talked and talked. I love the sultry sound of her voice. My wife's voice is grating on my nerves. I felt really good with her. I don't feel good when I'm with the wife. I know that if I tell my wife about the other woman, she'll leave with the kids. I know that I'll never see my kids again. I think I might be screwed here. I'm really attracted to this other woman. I love my kids, but don't like my wife.
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