If it only happened once
Every other year or so, my wife joins me on my annual work trip to Las Vegas. She usually comes at the end of the week and we extend the trip for a few extra days of fun. A lot of fun, it’s Vegas! This was one of those years and I was really looking forward to it. We both were. Throughout my meetings, I’d get flirtatious and downright raunchy texts from her. I quickly learned to be discrete when checking my phone after the first photo of her popped up. She was in a dressing room trying on new...