Monday, May 4, 2009

What goes around, comes around

Duncan, Stevens and Mitchell were a law firm I had worked for since my divorce a year ago. My boss was such an idiot and so was my ex, Jamie. They both had something in common; the knack for being first-class perverts. I had given Jamie four years of marriage and my life. He was the only one to make me want the institution of marriage and I bought into it.

Things were good in the beginning; we took romantic trips, walks on the beach and dined out twice a week. We had a hot sex life throughout our time together or so I thought. He liked being risque by wanting to have sex in public no less. I went along with it for a while because the anticipation of getting caught turned me on. After a while, it was monotonous. I ask myself why I stayed so long. The sex was great but I realized that that is all there was: just sex. The day my marriage ended was when I caught him with his secretary in our bed of all places after I came home from work. He was fucking her up the ass when I walked into the bedroom. He said he was sorry but he got bored with being married. He preferred to play the field and didn't want to be tied down.... read more: http://ping.fm/7E6Pc

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