...Long story short...

So, yeah, I'm this middle-aged doctor and my marriage crumbled last year. To be fair, it's been a mess for ages, but the final straw was when my ex-wife left all our financial records on the kitchen counter... with explicit photos of me in various compromising positions with my assistant, Dr. Kim... It took months to rebuild some semblance of trust and dignity after that. Now I'm back on track career-wise, but my personal life? Not so much... The funny thing is, while I was still married (and she was too), my wife would come into the office and try to catch us in the act... as if she'd have some kind of ammunition or leverage against me. We always managed to evade her somehow though, even when we had a standing 'morning meeting' where I'd slip away to the clinic's supply closet with Kim... After the divorce was finalized and everything cooled down, I thought it might be time to rekindle my professional affair... or at least try. The first day back at work after signing the divorce papers, I made sure Dr. Kim knew I was ready for anything. That night, we met up at a hotel near her apartment... It was like a scene from some trashy romance novel, dim lighting, expensive champagne, and way too much lingerie. But it was exhilarating in that post-divorce adrenaline rush kind of way. We didn't hold back at all... I mean, come on, you'd expect that after months of secret longing... The details are a bit blurry after the third glass of bubbly, one thing led to another and before we knew it, there was no more holding back. That's not to say things will continue between us like this, but for now... who knows what will come next? It's just nice to have some kind of release after all the stress... Anyway, that's my confession. I'm sure there are many out there in similar situations, where boundaries blur and desires take over when reality is too much to handle. ...