**Be warned, this story involves infidelity. Also, it is pretty long and only really covers the first part of an ongoing affair.**
I am 32M, married, just over six feet tall, brown hair, green eyes, and average looking. My coworker will be called Jody, 40F, also married, about five feet tall with curly brown hair. She has a small frame with some residual weight through the middle from having two kids. Her breasts are on the larger side, maybe 34DD, but she tends to wear loose fitting blouses or sweaters, probably because she is slightly self conscious. Jody’s conservative wardrobe contrasts with some of the younger office employees’ outfits, and give her a hybrid mature/girl-next-door vibe. We have worked together for over five years, and we get along really well. However, we never spend time together outside of the office, so it is more of a “work spouse” situation.