[Jaksteve13579]

A few years ago my wife admitted to me that she had had an affair with my boss, during the confession she admitted to having sex with him on our bed, our shower, the stairs, lounge room, on the kitchen bench, on the washing machine and at the beach. They used to meet whilst I was away and one night they met was during 9/11 (Australian time) so whenever I see an old news story about the event I know what she was doing. He is no longer my boss and they no longer shag but they friends on face book. It's weird thinking that whilst he was my boss he knew exactly what my wife looked like under her clothes.