I tried to finish some paperwork but was interrupted by a text message.
Unknown ⚠️⛔️: Yo mans stopped me in the middle of cleaning and said you needed to see me in your office before he left?
Me:Yes,we need to talk.
She left me on read without responding,so I assumed she was on her way to my office.
During my wait for her I thought about how horrible I've been behind my husbands back.Greg is such a good man who has always truly loved me,given me what I wanted,put my needs first and remained faithful through all of our long years of marriage which I'm grateful for and can never forget or dismiss away,but the only thing he lacks in is satisfying my needs physically.
During sex he always gets something out of it while I'm left with my hands and vibrators which sometimes themselves aren't enough.
One late night in my office here at the church,Beyonce cleaning around the office hall heard me crying which she sweetly gave me comfort with her words and a hug which is what got our affair started in the first place.
Don't get me wrong,I myself know him not itching my scratch is still no reason to cheat on him and never will I believe it is,I just lost myself which my husband finally caught on to.
I got out of my thoughts to a knock on my office door.
"Come in."I said seeing Beyoncé enter in with her fine self
"Get it together Dorinda."I told my head
"Hey Ms.Cole."She said smirking,damn she's so fine
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Imagine instead Beyoncé with a wife beater on,a dickie janitor shirt tied at the waist with dickie work pants.
"Hello,please close the door and have a seat."I told her with her doing what I said
"Wassup?"She asked staring at me hard as if she were staring deep down in my soul
"Beyonce,I called you in here to tell you that from now on we must stop messing around,I was wrong to have been so vulnerable and let things go so far-
