I have a coworker who comes to work late but somehow has the most opinions, the loudest voice, and the highest confidence in the room.
She’ll miss half the morning and still act like she’s the only one who knows how everything works. Meanwhile, the people who arrived early have already done the work she’s busy explaining.
Some people confuse being loud with being competent and having an opinion with being right.
Honestly, workplace confidence is good, but punctuality, humility, and actual results should come with it.
My aunt told everyone in the house never to enter one particular room.
Nobody knew exactly why.
She kept it locked even when she wasn’t home.
One afternoon, she forgot to lock it.
I opened the door because I thought there was something inside I needed
For two years, my husband Daniel disappeared every Friday night.
Always at the same time.
Always for exactly 15 minutes.
At first, I didn't think much of it.
Then one day, I was checking our finances.
That's when I noticed something strange.
Daniel had been withdrawing $150 every Friday.
Every single week.
I started adding it up.
The total was more than $15,000.
I felt sick.
Where was all that money going?
My mind went to the worst place.
I started wondering if there was another woman.
Maybe an affair.
Maybe a secret life I knew nothing about.
So the next Friday, I followed him.
I sat there with shaky legs and didnt bother putting my clothes back on. He waited for a few minutes, I'm sure waiting to see if the show was over and then went back inside. I haven't stopped thinking about it and am getting wet all over again just typing this out.
and completely naked, and turned the vibrator on. I came twice before I got up and turned over. With one leg on the ground and one knee on the chair arm, ass up, I squirted again and melted back into the chair.
and was so hot and bothered I fucking squirted, which only made me more wild. I went inside, got my vibrator and decided fuck it...and took it outside. MUCH TO MY SURPRISE HE WAS STILL OUTSIDE AND I FUCKING WENT FERAL. I propped myself back up in the chair, spread eagle
Luckily the music was loud enough it drowned out any sounds of moans (I hope) but if he really was watching theres no denying what I was doing. I slid in two fingers and he still hadn't moved. I kept going, fingering myself, spread eagle on the chair, tits bouncing
I slid my shorts off and draped each leg over an arm of my chair, spread eagle. He didnt move. I kept one hand on my tit and the other moved between my legs, slowly rubbing my clit. Between being completely naked outside and the thought of being watched, I was soaked.
I started applying the tanning lotion to the newly exposed skin and heard my neighbor come outside. Thinking about someone being right outside while I was half naked had me instantly wet. I started rubbing my tits and suddenly could see his figure walk along the fence and stop.
We have a privacy fence, so do the neighbors and neither side has windows that I was visible through. While reapplying my lotion, my bra came the rest of the way off and completely exposed my tits so I said fuck it and left them out.
It was nice out today and I decided to get some sun. I went out, set up my bag chair, got my water, music playing. I had pulled the straps of my sports bra down to keep from getting tan lines and pulled as much of my tits out as I could without them being fully out.
Frankly caught my wife chatting with two men online, and the messages I saw were heartbreaking. She was telling one of them that she wasn't interested in me anymore and that he was the one she wanted. When I confronted her about it, she insisted it wasn't cheating because they were "just chatting."
But they were making plans to meet, so I don't see how that's "just chatting." Would most people consider that cheating?
My friend called me at 11:47pm and asked me if I was alone.
I said yes and asked why she was asking.
She told me to lock my door and not open it for anyone.
I laughed because I thought she was joking.
Then she said, “I’m serious. Someone is looking for you.”
I worked for a company where one of the married supervisors started going for lunch with one of his pretty young workers. The lunches got longer and longer, and then he had to start working late to get all of his work done.
Then he had to rent an apartment close to work, so he wouldn't have to drive all the way home after working late.
Eventually his worker got pregnant and he had to make a choice. He got divorced and married his mistress.
When she announced at work that she was pregnant and getting married to her already married boss, it was quite a scandal.
My friend asked me to send money to her account.
She said her banking app was having issues and she needed to make an urgent payment.
I transferred it the same day.
Three days passed and she hadn’t sent it back.
When I asked her about it, she said she thought I meant it as a gift.
I reminded her that she specifically asked me to transfer it because her app wasn’t working.
She said she must have misunderstood the conversation
60 years ago my mother worked for somebody hella famous. Apparently she slept with him and that is why I exist. She then married the regular guy she was dating and told him I was his kid. DNA said otherwise. I do not tell people and I never will tell anyone except I do this, here, because I am not great at having secrets so this helps.