Eating Stories

I was away for a weekend photography course. Late into the evening after a meal and group drinks, Helen, the most attractive woman in the group, sighed and said “oh God, I need an affair”. She was a trophy wife. Hubby was a slob but earned mega-bucks before the crash of 2007. She loved using his credit card! We were clandestine lovers for 5 years - we met in hotels, car parks, friend’s houses and, after I left my own adul...