My life was never something to be proud of, quite the opposite, it was peaceful.
I was married, had two children and a wife who loved me very much, but everything changed when I met her.
She was beautiful, had voluminous hair with curls that went down to her back , her face was perfect, of an unusual beauty Like a Victorian princess.
Her body was that of a model with curves that would drive any man crazy, Their legs intertwined with elegant grace.
Everything about her body seemed to be sculpted by God, a marvel that would leave Michelangelo and Da Vinci open-mouthed.
I was the first to notice, much to my displeasure my boss gave me the task of introducing all his new coworkers
I regret it to this day.
We talked a lot that day while I introduced everyone in the company, becoming close very quickly.
That same day, at night, I told my wife about her and said that it was very easy to talk to her, we had the same tastes and desires, trips that coincidentally we had already been on.
I've never seen my wife get so angry, she said she got like that with any skirt tail in the company which was a lie .
To tell the truth, our marriage wasn't good, but we had a fix.
But I messed up
The next day I worked normally, until lunchtime when she sat at the same table as me.
We talked, and boy did we talk, we never went into details about our private lives, but that day I ended up complaining about my wife and how difficult it was to be with her.
No affection, no conversation, no physical relationship, but again it was possible to fix it.
She supported me and then asked me out, I respectfully declined, I didn't want to be one of those who cheated on their wife without even trying.
And the day flew by, that same night I tried to talk to her at dinner, but I was ignored, and she was always on her cell phone.
I got pissed, went to bed and slept the next day I invited the girl from work to dinner which she happily accepted, which surprised me a little.
It was very difficult for my wife to go out, as she was always busy going out with her friends or at the gym.
Always a different answer, a different excuse, I just wanted to spend time with her.
But Sunday, that was the day, I ended up lying to her saying I was going to work an extra hour at work to buy a gift, but she said didn't need any
But it didn't stop me in any way, dinner was incredible, we talked a lot, about family, school, relationship mistakes, I've never talked so much
After dinner, he invited me to his house with that look, that look, that caught me at that moment, there was no way to refuse.
And it happened, and here and now my story begins