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I am not a bad person. I am not. I am a consultant who used to leave from Monday to Thursday for a decade. During this time, I would, you know, sample the local cuisine and have flings. I had a model in NYC, a Latin lover in Miami, and an NBA baller in Chicago. You know. Fun. Then, I would come home to my husband content and fulfilled. Then, I was promoted. I don't travel anymore and am hungry, but not for food. I told my model fling to come to the house, but that day, my husband and kids were home, and I forgot. I had to sneak the model inside the house, but as I had my fun, my husband arrived. Now, I have to satisfy him while I satisfy myself.