A few years ago I was working as bartender in a hotel resort in Mexico. This family were on holiday, the mom was kinda hot petite blonde, midly fourty y/o, I noticed her looking at me for days but she was always with her husband and kids so I didn't approched her. That weekend in our house the couple came to our house. After small talk of what to do and what not, his friend took me to our bedroom. His wife and my husband went to another bedroom. I don’t want to rat her out, but I met a B-list celebrity at a work event and we hit it off. We did it doggie style inside of her hotel room, but according to the papers, she’s still happily married to this day.” — Aaron, 24 It was another lazy evening at our house, us with a bottle of wine and some show on TV. We talked about everything and nothing, as we usually did, and once again, we arrived at the topic of sex. And then he said it; calmly, cooly, he said how he thought about it and how he would actually like to watch me have sex with someone else.

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So, here is my story about how my husband and I embarked on a partner-sharing journey. It hasn’t been the smoothest, but it was more than worth it in the end.tied up spread eagle, when in walked hubby with a pizza delivery boy! I think I went numb in sheer panic, but

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I want to die peacefully in my sleep, like my grandfather. Not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car. On another note, yes, plenty of self-identified straight guys have jerked off with pals, but there is a chance this kid might be some kind of queer, and I’m not particularly confident that you and your husband are equipped to handle that. It’s in your husband’s best interest to get over or at the very least not display how “hard” it would be to learn that his son is who he is. Support with caveats and drama often doesn’t read like support at all. We also wanted to see if we could find some other guys. Branch out a little, try new things, and new people. H and I have texted a couple of times in the months since. Which I know is wrong and I do feel guilty about it. I tell myself it’s not as bad because we are not flirting at all, but I know I still shouldn’t be talking to him. He is respectful of my boundaries and, like me, would be fine with just being friends and never meeting. We just really do help each other, and it’s so hard to lose someone who lifts you up. Am I wrong to feel that my husband’s flip-flop on me dating as soon as I meet someone I like is unfair? Can I approach him with my desire to maintain a friendship with H? Or would that risk hurting him too much?I hooked up with a teacher at my daughter’s elementary school more than once. It didn’t happen on school property, but she did use a ruler against my ass when we role played.” — Stephen, 37 This doesn’t have anything to do with how much you love your partner or how devoted to them you are. Kinks are kinks regardless of your romantic feelings, and sometimes you just want to discuss them with your significant other in hopes of them helping you bring those kinks to life. Are you prepared to be open and honest every step of the way? Communication is key. Without communication, none of this would have happened in the first place.

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Saying no wasn’t as difficult as I thought it would be. The guys I politely rejected were totally cool with it, as this saved a lot of time on both sides. We could all move on to other people without feeling led on in any way. Online chatting had loosened me up a lot. I could never imagine I’d be so comfortable with talking to strangers about sex, given how awkward that was for me in real life. I asked God for a bike, but I know God doesn't work that way. So I stole a bike and asked for forgiveness. We were so elated, high on the sex and the drinks we had earlier. Each one of us came (multiple times, in my case), and we were just so happy. I don’t think I’ve ever felt that euphoric. That next morning during breakfast the husband looked at his wife, obviously hungover, and asked, "So... what time did you get in last night?"