Dinner with Cassie (fm:adultery, 8163 words) | |||
Author: Joshua | |||
Added: Aug 07 2017 | Views / Reads: 2070 / 1640 [79%] | Story vote: 9.54 (13 votes) | |
I was in Denver on business and decided to have dinner with Cassie, one of my wife's closest friends. Too much wine leads to unexpected but welcome events. | |||
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It had been a long time since I'd seen Cassie, so I was very much looking forward to the six-week long training my company assigned me to in Denver. Cassie was one of my wife's best friends, the two having met in college some thirty years ago. I knew Cassie from the twice-yearly "girls only trips" my wife, Cassie, and Lana, the third member of their little group, took each year to some location where they relaxed and spent the time without having to worry about entertaining us husbands. And to be honest, I looked forward to my wife taking these trips as well: She worked hard all year long, and I felt she deserved the time away, so I never complained, and always encouraged her to go.Let me describe Cassie to you. We first met twenty years ago when she was thirty-eight years old. She'd been married to a real idiot named Bob who was forever making one stupid decision after another. For example: he'd been hired as the chief of grounds at a very swank and exclusive golf course near Denver, one where he was respected and his talents were very much appreciated. Each day, he supervised a staff of one hundred workers, all who were dependable and respected Bob. He was within two weeks of being invested with the course, meaning that once he hit that milestone, several hundreds of thousands of dollars would be deposited in his retirement account. But, he abruptly quit with less than two weeks to go to the investiture date when the course president questioned whether or not Bob's crew had resurfaced a practice putting green located near the clubhouse. Believing he was being undermined, Bob quit, simply walking away from the job and never returning. There ...
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