Medium height, strong build, short dark hair. She smiled almost-confidently at me and Candace, and went down after the others.“I’ll come and share...the infirmary one with you,” Candace said to me, “Bob you have the shower, you look like you need it.”“Oh, thanks Candi,” he smiled wearily, “if you’re sure? I have been getting a bit of exercise, to be honest.”“I could hear,” she grinned. She looked at me and made for the stairs.So I went down to the infirmary with Candace, wondering what she had in. Time went by and my team performed amazingly for all the tasks assigned to them. This built trust in her for me and she respected me a lot for my work. Gradually I started handling all the expenses for the clients too, because of which she also gave me her own credit card in case of online payments or urgent needs.One fine evening, I was late in office, working on few pending tasks because my whole day was spent in meeting clients and discussing boring strategies. I got deeply engrossed in my. She told me that she went to work that day with this clothes:One day, after work, my wife went with some coworkers to a bar. There my wife got drunk and accept the invitation of her new coworker to his home. He was a young guy, and allways tried to fuck my wife but she refused and told him she was married.Once in his house, he directly approached my wife and without saying amything he began to touch her assShe confessed me she was so wet, because she needed sex and I was out on a work trip, and. “I’ll text you the address and the details. Tomorrow at noonish, just you and Justine. Goodnight, Matthew,” she said as she hung up without waiting for my response.I put the phone down and sat on the edge of the bed looking at my clothes strewn around the room. Picking up my boxers, I heard something distantly coming from the front of the house. I put on my boxers, found a pair of shorts to throw on, and went out to investigate. As I got closer to the front door, I realized it was coming.