She Chested, He Cheated, I Married Him

As a law student I worked for a summer with a large law firm assigned to a junior partner in commercial law. The junior partner was 32, pretty, Brazilian, married to a big guy in town. She told me he thought she was having an affair with a polo player and wanted me to help her put his mind at ease. All I had to do was wear one of her dresses, comb my hair like hers, and go to the polo club and meet up with the man she was supposed to be having an affair with. He knew about the plan. She and her husband would show for dinner and he would realize she wasn't cheating on him.

Everything went as clock work, except the polo player insisted I act out the substitution in bed.

I didn't land a job with the firm, but he cheated on her with me, until he faced the choice, marry me or I would move on.