I had been dating this girl for about two years, and we broke up because I thought I wanted to see other women. Turns out the grass wasn’t greener. Anyway, after about two months, we gradually started to hang out again, and at this time learned she had fucked three guys while we were broken up, including this one guy named Steve. This was the only one of the three that I had met.
Anyway, we began to get closer to getting back together until she finally suggested we make it official. I agreed on one condition: she had to spend one last weekend fucking this guy Steve, and I would spend the weekend fucking this other girl I had been seeing on and off. My reasoning was that it would “get it out of our systems”. She agreed. Eventually.
So the weekend came, and I went out of town with a group of people, including the girl I was proposing to bang. The problem was, I was so preoccupied with what my ex was doing, I was completely distracted and disengaged. I totally had that same simultaneous feeling of nervousness and horniness, wondering if the guy was fucking her that minute.
I never did fuck the girl I was with despite sharing a room with her.
Long story slightly long, I finally get home and my soon to be girlfriend comes over. I ask her what happened, and she tells me she went out with Steve both nights, he got her high both nights, and he fucked her both nights. I asked her if she came both times, and she said she did.
She asked me what I did, and I confessed I didn’t do anything. She then of course changed her story and claimed nothing happened with Steve, she had made it all up. But I know it did.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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