We’ve all had it happen: you see someone drop a $100 bill on the ground. And then there’s that excruciating moment? Finders keepers, losers weepers?
These people decided to do the right thing, rather than the easy one.
Had my boss’s wife approach me at the annual office Christmas party and asked me if I wanted to have a threesome with them.
I politely declined, and figured that would be that. But she didn’t stop there.
When I turned her down, she offered me $1,000. I still said no, so she upped it to $5,000!
I politely declined again. I know I should have been offended that someone offered me money for sex, but I was dying on the inside. He was hot, and his wife was hotter. Plus who among us couldn’t use an extra $5,000?
I thought he’d be awkward as hell afterward, but it was never mentioned between us and we carried, on as usual.
I wound up working for him for 5 more years, and when I left, they threw me a huge baby shower and purchased all of the baby furniture I had registered for. We still keep in touch 15 years later.