[MF][Cheating] Destroying my engagement with Molly

Hello again GWS! All of the positive feedback I got after submitting for the first time here last week has me all excited to share again. I don’t have a *ton* of sexcapades that are actually worth sharing, but I have been around the block a few times and would love to share as many as possible! It was kind of a toss-up whether I share what happened when I ran [into Staci](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/602lrg/mf_staci_gave_me_the_best_going_away_present) again, or a story about how I was an idiot in my early twenties, cheated on my fiancé with a stripper, and ruined my engagement. A change of pace is always good, so I’m gonna roll with the stripper story this time around. This happened many years ago, and it’s *still* difficult not to beat myself up over how much of an idiot I was when I think back on it. Oh, and apologies if the build-up to actual sexy time is too long here…I kind of can’t help how I write these.
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**Relevant Background**

[MF] Staci gave me the best going away present

The first time I met my soon-to-be new boss, Staci, I was in a pissy mood…see my employer was making some layoffs and reorganizing some departments. I had been holding down a really sweet, laid-back position for a couple of years, and they were pulling me off that to work with this new woman who sounded like an uptight stick in the mud. We did not really embrace a traditionally “corporate” culture around the company, and Staci just exuded corporate…ness. I figured this transition was really going to suck.

All that being said, the first time I actually met Staci in person, I was surprised by how attractive she was. She was in her early 30s, and looked like she was in pretty good shape. She had shoulder length golden blonde hair, bright green eyes, and a milky white pale skin tone that, over time, I found myself very attracted to. Throughout our time working together, whenever I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her breasts it always seemed like they were deceptively big. Maybe it was just the general professionalism of her attire…I really don’t know how she hid them so well. I didn’t get a peek very often, but over time I began to savor it whenever I did. She had this cute little freckle on the inside curvature of one of them that I would always try and spot on those lucky days.