Something Other Than A Wife
I'm a thirty-four-year-old woman. I've been married for fourteen years, and I love my husband. About two years ago, my vehicle ran out of gas. So, I called the local rescue number to get some gas. They sent a truck to tow me from the area. The guy was rough-looking but very attractive. He towed my vehicle to my home address. At that time, my husband picked me up and dropped me at home. Then he went back to work. I noticed that the truck driver left his business card on the windshield of my car. I really didn't know what to do, so I called and made a date with him. A couple of weeks later, I found myself in bed with him. My husband is in the military. I have since then moved from the area, but I still wonder if he remembers that day as hard as I remember it. It was a way to be someone else other than a military wife sometimes.
— Hillary, 34