This story took place last week on a Wednesday night while I was and still am on a business trip in a big city.
I actually used to live in this city so I know the hot spots and I headed to my favorite decently upscale bar last Wednesday. Wednesday night is always a great time because it's lady's night and I had adultery in the back of my mind; yep, I'm married. I'm a 31, decent looking white guy with blond hair, on the lean side.