Author: AmwfAffair

[M]y work Wi[F]e – Good Friday

It has been awhile since my first post. I just haven’t found the time. What happened last Easter weekend though was some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had and writing about it is the closest I can get to reliving it.

Lauren and I had not seen each other intimately for over two months, but not because we didn’t want to, it was just busy schedules and life in general. We don’t really have a sexting type relationship either. Neither one of us really want to take that chance, so most of our flirting and interaction happens in person. We are on separate projects now as well, so we really only see each other around the office in passing or meetings.

 

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The week of Easter, Lauren was going to her sister-in-law’s for the weekend. There was a full weekend of festivities on Saturday and Sunday, so she was hoping to leave on Friday. Fortunately for me, Lauren had a meeting Friday afternoon that she could not miss. So instead, she booked the first flight out early Saturday morning. That Monday, Lauren pokes her head into my cube and cheerily asks if I wanted to take a walk and stretch my legs. We head out towards the back of our building where there is a series of ponds and sidewalks between buildings where people general have lunch or go on afternoon strolls. Read more »

[M]y work wi[F]e

A lot has happened in the past few months, and I need to tell this story. Am I trying to ease my conscious? Probably, but that doesn’t change the fact that having an affair with a married woman is wrong, and I am not denying that in the slightest.

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I lead a team of software engineers for a medium sized company. At 32, I’m one of the older people in a group full of mostly twenty-somethings. I’m Asyetian on my moms side, and spanish/european on my Dad’s side. I’m fairly average in the looks and physique department, but my mixed heritage probably knocks me up a point or two because it makes me “mysterious” (not my words). Just call me James.

Lauren is my project manager. She’s 41, married, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, and very petite at around 5 ft tall. We’d known each other informally in passing at the office, but it wasn’t until we got put on a fairly high profile project together that we really got to know each other. The project was estimated to take 9 months with about a 1 month window for us to deploy the finished software. If we missed the window, we’d have to wait another 4 months before we could try again, so we all expected the last few weeks to be full late nights at the office. Read more »