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Confessions: How do I tell my husband I slept with stranger on work trip?

I’m a married woman in my 30s and my husband and I have no children. A couple of months ago, I attended a conference in Europe with a few other colleagues from the office.

We stayed at a hotel where lots of other delegates were staying and we’d hit the bar every night, so we got to know a few of the other people.

I got along really well with one guy I met – he’s single and I could tell he fancied me and.. Read More..

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