My wife has always been the one to manage me; I have to report to her about what time I eat and where I eat, and I'm even not allowed to work overtime! Recently, every Thursday, my wife goes to the gym and comes back late. Thanks to that, I can either work overtime or go out for drinks with colleagues. Some coworkers jokingly said my wife might be cheating, but I didn't believe it and just let it go. This Thursday, I decided to stay and work overtime, and Arina was also working overtime like me. Suddenly, she turned to me and asked, "Where do you think infidelity starts?" I couldn't think of anything else but that it starts with sex. When I got home, I asked my wife that same question. She seemed flustered and told me, "As long as you’re not caught, it’s fine, right?" The next Thursday came, and Arina continued to work overtime with me. This time, she suddenly asked me, "Are you going to kiss me?" And from that moment on, every Thursday, we would work overtime and exchange passionate kisses. And then, the kiss no longer satisfied me. When I said I wanted to sleep with her, Arina immediately broke into a happy smile; she had also been waiting for those words from me. And I officially cheated! But even so, the feeling of guilt was not as big as I thought; perhaps deep down, I understood that my wife was doing something similar somewhere...