A friend of mine is having an affair with a colleague. She recently confided in me, although in truth she was bursting to tell someone, so she may have told others too. Anyway, I’m sworn to secrecy and can’t even tell my husband. She tells me like she expects me to be shocked or disgusted or both. But over the last 8 years I’ve become unshockable due to my own situation. I’ve always received a lot of attention, my big boobs and middle eastern appearance being the main reasons. And knowing that my husband works away a lot has meant many of my colleagues over the years assuming that I’d be easy pickings. But they were wrong. I was a virgin when I married my husband and hadn’t strayed from our marital bed and wasn’t even tempted. That is, Until I met David 8 yrs ago. David had come to a meeting with my boss. He was tall and fit, with fair hair & blue eyes – Scandinavian looking. I liked him instantly and he seemed to take a keen interest in me. He’d find any excuse to call me and he seemed to take a real interest in me. I don’t know why, but at 42 and the kids having flown the nest I suddenly felt ready for an adventure. And David’s persistence paid off, as well as him being 8 yrs younger than me! He took me out to lunch, back to my place for coffee and that afternoon he fucked me on my sitting room floor, pictures of my wedding day looking down on us. It was easy then, hubby away, kids away, work flexible and David having an insatiable appetite for my body. I had never come as much as when being with him – just a normal guy who rocked my boat for over six years. But then things got difficult for David at home (I won’t go into details here) and we had to stop seeing each other. The geographical distance between us became difficult and my daughter coming back from Uni meant I couldn’t invite him to mine. We tried hotels but it just wasn’t the same. We agreed not to see each other anymore. In fact it was my decision as I got fed up of him cancelling at short notice because of work or home life. Around that time I’d been getting attention from my former boss Chris. Over the years he had always tried to charm me but I knew Chris’s wife so I didn’t play along. But now I was missing David and the sex and excitement and gradually I let Chris into my life and into my bed as a replacement. Chris is very charming and attentive but our relationship lacks the passion of mine with David. But its nice that its different and as he lives nearer to me it is more convenient and he is more reliable. He has been in my bed for around a year now. Then 2 months ago I was at the airport to meet my sister and who walked off a plane straight in front of me? None other than David in his business suit, looking tall and handsome. He saw me, came over and said hello. My heart was pounding. We went for coffee and within 10 minutes agreed that we had missed each other and that we’d like to see each other. From nowhere I just came out with it – why don’t you come round to mine like you used to? The last bit ‘like you used to’ was a clear invitation to fuck me, which he accepted and a week later did just that. So now I have completed the journey from faithful wife to being the mistress of two men. I must admit that I’m having the time of my life sexually. However it has got very complicated, but more on that next time.