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... to pick up some milk. But it embarrassed me to get out of the car when we got home only to have some neighbourhood teenage boys see me in the dress. I was mortified when John pulled up the hem for them even thought I had worn a thong.

I stopped wearing the sexy clothes after that. We had a big fight. Our sex life slowed again and I concentrated on work. John spent more time on the computer. When I turned thirty it became apparent to us we were not going to have kids no matter how hard we tried.

Around that time two things happened. First, I got a promotion at work that required me to travel a few days every month. And second, John started trying to spice up our slowed down sex life again. I loved the second part. John and I started some role playing again. This time his fantasies were mostly in our bedroom.

I also noticed how John approached sex seemed to have changed. He began to spend more time seducing me. He made me nice dinners that he had waiting for me when I got home after a long day. He drew hot bubble baths for me to soak in before he served dinner (with me wearing some barely there clothes he left on the bed for me to wear after my bath) and he spent time kissing me.

I loved all this but he started to complain it was a one way street. I never did the same for him. The fact I was working long hours did not matter or help.

Let's go back to the promotion at work part. I started getting attention from fellow office workers; especially men caused John ...

... to accuse me of straying. We got into several fights when work called me out of town for a few days.

I was even more confused when he started having us read dirty magazines. He loved the stories about cheating wives which was confusing when he complained that I was a cheating wife. He even asked me if I would ever do the hot wife thing, but I would never cross the line of cheating with another man.

We began to sleep in different rooms again. I could not handle his fits of jealously and his fantasies.

Several months into our fourth year my company sent me to a huge convention in Las Vegas. The shit hit the fan when our company secretary messed up my reservations. The problem was there were two other conventions in town at the same time and I could find no place to stay.

My only option was to stay in the same room as my co-worker and his wife. John had never met Phil and his wife. They were a nice older couple in their late fifties. They were also terribly out of shape and overweight so when Phil's wife offered to let us share the room and arranged for a cot I saw no problems or danger.

When I called home to tell John he flew into a rage. No way was I sleeping in a room with another couple. He demanded I come home. I couldn't and frankly I was angry myself he did not trust my judgement. I accepted the offer and had a very good week at the show.

Nothing happened.

Until I got home and found John waiting with a divorce papers in his hand. My world collapsed. I ...