This is a work of fiction, any similarities to real people is coincidental.
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"So what's going on James?" asks Cerys, "why has your performance dropped so much?"
I'm reluctant to answer as the reason is probably psychosomatic, my wife has walked out recently after a fight and I miss her. Her smile, her eyes and the sex, oh my god do I miss the sex. It may have been a while but she certainly know what she's doing and know how to please her man. I shouldn't have accused of cheating..
"Hey," says Cerys snapping me out of my daydream, "talk to me, I'm here for you." She puts her hand on my leg and I try to hide the fact that I like that a little too much.
Cerys is my boss. She's kind, warm hearted and is willing to do anything to help you out. She's also very attractive, about 5 ft, slim and an amazing arse. I've often had to stop myself staring when she bends down to get something, especially when she wears tight jeans.
"Things aren't good at home," I confess, "my wife and I had a fight, she's staying with her sister and I miss her."
"Ah bless," she says in a soft tone, "I have to admit I did notice you not looking like your normal happy self. Guessing it's been a while."
"She walked out last week," I reply
"No sweetie, I mean since you got laid."