Chapter 3
Jules
James and I have been flirting with each other on many occasions over the years. Who knows, maybe this trip will move us forward in our closeness.
I feel my pussy getting moist as we chat side by side. Yes, there is more flirting. This time, I am being way more suggestive to let him know I am available if he is interested.
This won’t be the first time I would fuck one of my coworkers. I have been doing it regularly on these trips since I became the director of rehabilitation services five years ago.
Not surprisingly, the men I work side by side with are all buff and very physically fit since they are all physical therapists. Yes, I have availed myself of their studly bodies regardless if they are married or not. They all seemed very pleased to have some new pussy when it was offered.
Jack also has a very sculpted body from his trips down to the gym and his daily 5 mile runs. He has a body that could rival the body of the statue of David. But he just doesn’t excite me anymore.
I have nothing in common with him anymore since he is a stay at home writer. I have so much more in common with the men I have been sharing my body with. When Jack drunkenly asked me why the hell we were still married, I had no coherent answer to tell him.
To tell the truth, Jack has become a man that I share a home with and not much more. I can’t remember the last time we went anywhere together. Though I have to admit that he has tried to suggest things.
I can also not remember the last time we had sex with each other. Probably since I had him move all of his stuff into the guest bedroom over 4 years ago. Sadly, I don’t miss sex with him.
I’ve heard that James is recently divorced from a women who got tired of all the hours he spent at the hospital doing critical surgeries. He may be ten years older than me, but I could be perfect for him. I’ve seen his ex-wife. I am a lot more attractive than she ever was.
James reached over and laid his hand on my knee when we heard the landing gear thump down into place. “I have rented a suite for this trip. How would you like to join me and save money on your room?” he asked.
My heart fluttered. This is perfect. Even better than any situation I may have conjured up in my mind.
“Yes James. I would like that a lot. I answered. “What will your husband think about that?” he asked. “That will be none of his business. I’m thinking that our marriage is just about over,” I answered.