Although I had no complaints about my husband aside from sex, a younger subordinate suddenly started pursuing me intensely, filling the emotional void I didn't realize I had. Partly due to being drunk, I ended up sleeping with him. Our sex was dozens of times more pleasurable than anything I'd ever experienced with my husband. After each creampie, I always had sex with my husband—partly to ease my guilt, and partly because I discovered my lover and my husband shared the same blood type.