It started as a masquerade-themed company party. It ended up with me drinking too many glasses of champagne and having a one-night stand with a masked stranger in a back room. The sex had been filthy, kinky, and he’d gotten me off three times. And all of that happened without me even taking my dress off. I felt no shame that I let a complete stranger f*ck me. It actually turned me on more. It wasn’t until the next morning, when the booze fog cleared, that I looked through my camera roll on my phone. It wasn’t the explicit pictures he’d taken of us that shocked me. It was the fact that I’d slept with… my boss.