I need to confess. Probably about 2 years ago now I had an affair with my boss' son - a married man. We had been friends before he married. One year the family business rented the hall under the Greek Orthodox church for New Years and we had a huge celebration. Well some homemade Portugese wine - let's just say I was feeling 10' tall and bullet proof as well as pretty horny.
If I was ever going to be struck by lightening it would have happened that night. I was in the church with my "friend" - there was a lot of "oh God yes" moans but we weren't praying. We weren't in the pews either! All the while his wife danced with my date downstairs completely unaware.
I know I'm going to hell. Oh wait I'm in a dead end relationship that I can't get out of - yet - I'm already in hell! I sent a picture my partner took and one I just took alone. Guess which is which? LOL.
