Wife and my Dad
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Just wanted to give this thread a bump
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Hi people, first time commenting on this thread and website. Of all the threads I've read this is probably the most intense one. I found it a week ago and reached upto the point where jenna leaves him to move in with his dad and is now starting a salon. I can't read it anymore because it's making me sad but I wanna know what happens cause this thread went on forever after that point as well.
Really Weird request but can anyone give me a TLDR of what happened after? Thanks.
Really Weird request but can anyone give me a TLDR of what happened after? Thanks.
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She ended up marrying and having kids with his dad. They are still happily married as far as I know.
PS; Dave is also remarried to a gal named Paige and is happy.
PS; Dave is also remarried to a gal named Paige and is happy.
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Dave is a tremendous guy. He goes through all this with an admirable strength and kindness. He doesn’t complain and despite all he goes through he is still a positive guy the whole time.
I think you can go on reading, because Dave gets out on top. You don’t have to worry about Dave.
I really admire him.
Polleny
I think you can go on reading, because Dave gets out on top. You don’t have to worry about Dave.
I really admire him.
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Wow! CuriousDave is pretty dang resilient. There sure is a lot of collateral damage for something intended to be fun. In this particular story there seems to be far more pain and anguish than there is "fun". His ability to stay positive and honest is beyond amazing. Usually an "outed" cuckold is the object of pubic shame but in this case the Dad and Jenna have put themselves in a much more publicly shameful (in the monogamous world) position than Dave.
It's hard for me to suppress my feelings of spitefulness. I find myself wishing that any time Dave is mentioned or seen that a great sense of guilt overwhelms Jenna and his Dad that robs them of their joy. I know it's wrong to feel that way. Dave however is the bigger MAN. He knows he can't change the past and THAT past is better off left behind him. I think Dave's plan is to let it fade away and not give it any room in his life.
I too admire Dave. He doesn't claim to be free of fault and he even tells his Dad to move on. As tortured as Dave is in this story I believe he does come out of this ordeal as a hero. He hasn't posted since 2021 and I doubt he will again. Something tells me he's closed this chapter of his life and has moved on like he told his Dad to do. I hope Dave is trying to balance out all the stress and suffering he experienced from Jenna and his Dad with over the top happiness and satisfaction from Paige.
It's hard for me to suppress my feelings of spitefulness. I find myself wishing that any time Dave is mentioned or seen that a great sense of guilt overwhelms Jenna and his Dad that robs them of their joy. I know it's wrong to feel that way. Dave however is the bigger MAN. He knows he can't change the past and THAT past is better off left behind him. I think Dave's plan is to let it fade away and not give it any room in his life.
I too admire Dave. He doesn't claim to be free of fault and he even tells his Dad to move on. As tortured as Dave is in this story I believe he does come out of this ordeal as a hero. He hasn't posted since 2021 and I doubt he will again. Something tells me he's closed this chapter of his life and has moved on like he told his Dad to do. I hope Dave is trying to balance out all the stress and suffering he experienced from Jenna and his Dad with over the top happiness and satisfaction from Paige.
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I really admire you Dave, you did what any of us would have done in your position. This lifestyle is playing with fire and sometimes it can hurt you but still the desire is so strong that we can't resist ourselves. As a wannabe cuckold nothing hurts me more than seeing a cuckold couple breaking apart, I wish things were different but I hope you are having a great life Dave. I have so much to say but I'm losing for words right now, all I know is Dave you were once cuckolded and all cuckolds have my utmost respect.
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OHHHH MY GOD!?!?! INCREDIBLE!!curiousdave wrote: ↑Sun May 20, 2012 1:49 pmSo after she said she couldn't tell I sat up and reached out for her. I had to lean very far forward to reach her but was able to snag her with a finger at the waist of her skirt. She giggled as I pulled her to me. My face was about waist level with her (very low sitting chairs) as I sat and looked up in her eyes. I told her she was so fucking incredible in every way to me. I said she was blowing my mind with all this but in a very very good way. She looked down smiling upon hearing this. She told me she was happy I enjoyed it so much because she's having a great time with it too. I leaned up pulling her to me harder. I sort of smashed my face into her belly and kissed through her blouse. I had my hands around her gripping her leathered ass and was pulling her body hard into my face as I kissed and moaned into her. She placed her free hand on top of my head and gently played with my hair while still holding her cigarette out and away from us. I told her I've never felt so turned on in all my life and she is a wet dream come true for me. She just giggled again looking down and running her fingers through my hair. I was so hot and in lust in that moment. I just felt like I wanted to crawl up inside her and live there or something.
I started kissing my way down her skirt, slow and deliberate kisses. She just continued playing with my hair. I was looking up at her as I kissed and she just had that sexy little grin on her face the whole time. I started sliding my hands around her to her front and lightly grabbed hold of the bottom of the mini. I was still kissing the fabric of the skirt and slowly lifting it up at the same time. Right as I was about to move it up enough so I could kiss her through her panties she stopped me. Her smile lessened and she sort of grabbed my hair gently letting me know to stop. She said "Wait baby, I need to get cleaned up first." I was so lost in the moment and the lust I didn't really understand what she meant. I just kept kissing at her leather skirt and trying to move lower as she held my head in place there. I was like "Huh?" She said with a little smile, "I'm not clean, you know?"
Now let me stop here and explain a little. We have never discussed this possibility or issue or whatever you want to call it. I have read my fair share about creampies and while I do see the hotness of it, it wasn't a driving force for me or anything. I have thought about it in regards to this but I didn't really dwell on it I guess. In allot of ways it's an extremely exciting thought but in other ways, ways that always ended up taking the lead for me, it sort of repulsed me. I love the thought of her filled with my Dad's cum but I never found it overly exciting to think of myself licking it from her. Not to hurt any feelings or come off homophobic or anything, but it always felt a little gayish to me to think of "really" doing it. I have nothing against gays at all , have a couple of gay friends actually. I just never thought of myself in terms of wanting anything to do with another man's cum. Especially in my mouth lol. My fascination and lust with Jenna being with my Dad has been more about their intimate connection, their shared overpowering lust for one another. Never about "reclaiming" as some of you have called it or dipping my tongue in for a taste of their combined juices. So all that out there you will understand why we didn't cross this bridge earlier and why she obviously felt the need in stopping me.
"I'm not clean, you know?"
I know I must have been looking up through glazed covered, lust filled eyes. It was an overpowering type moment for me right then. I not only didn't care that she wasn't "clean". In that moment, right then I was very excited by the fact. Like I said, not my cup of tea but right then it was! I just ignored her and kept trying to pull her skirt up, kissing on her all the while. I stopped looking up at her at this moment and focused all my attention on the task at hand, getting that fucking skirt pulled up and seeing my beautiful wife's pantied pussy. She held my hair a little harder and laughed "David, stop it, I'm not clean! We didn't use protection ."
I mumbled I didn't care. I kept trying to get under her skirt and it was coming up even though she was fighting against it. She was trying to pull away playfully and trying to keep my head up by holding onto my hair. She was giggling and not mad, she just wasn't expecting this from me I guess. Hell I wasn't expecting it either. My actions sort of shock me looking back. I think I was sort of possessed in that moment. I wanted to taste her very badly. As she scooted away trying to break free I followed her out of my chair staying on my knees. She was giggling and saying "What's gotten into you?" I just said she is driving me wild and I needed her, needed to eat her bad. She said "You can, just let me go wash up first...ok?" I was nodding no, I said I wanted to do it right now. Like I said, possessed!
She had backed all the way against the railing now and had no where left to escape too. I never let go of her the whole time and was almost stuck to her. She was giggling and laughing and saying "Stop baby!" I finally succeeded in getting the skirt up out of the way and was starting to kiss (open mouth kiss) her through her panties. I am laughing about this right now as I try and type it. I know if there was video of this I'd probably die from embarrassment or humiliation but in the moment it felt like the thing to do. I guess Jenna's sexiness is too much for either of us to control. She pushed one too many buttons and now I was a loose cannon with no control of my own actions.
With the skirt out of my way I started trying to pull the panties to the side while still kissing at them. She was laughing so hard she really couldn't fight me off that well. But she put up a losing effort anyway. She was just laughing and pushing at my head and somewhat slapping at me but it wasn't working. I had separated her legs enough at this point that I could get down in between them lower, right where her slit begins and was kissing and licking at it. It sounds like allot going on but looking back all this happened in just a minute or so. Finally she gave up the fight. Either I hit the right spot and turned her on to the whole thing or she simply just gave up. Either way she leaned back against the railing and allowed her legs to be spread widely (very widely). I moved the tight little panty crotch to the side and got all the way down inbetween her legs and started devouring her. In just a minute or so she was lost in the moment just like me. She returned her hand to my hair and was pulling my face into her as she ground against my face. She was very hot and very very wet. I could definitely tell there were other fluids besides her's in there and I could taste a distinct saltiness that isn't normally there. She had a thickness to her juices that was new and a tad of a bitterness (I guess is the right word). But being in the moment and coming from inside my gorgeous , hot little wife, I loved every bit of it. I won't say I have never eaten her like that before or anything because truth be told I always go at it pretty hard. I love eating her pussy and hold it a very close second to actually fucking her.
I ended up sitting down on my ass with legs out in front of me and going through her legs outstretched. She spread very widely like I said and was low enough that all I had to do was arch my head back and be fed (so to speak). I was leaning back at that point with hands behind me on the concrete and just had my head tilted and she was grinding against my mouth and pulling my hair and feeding me her delicious used pussy. Between gritted teeth she looked down and told me to "Eat it". I was fucking insane with lust at this point. The whole concept of what I was doing was washing over me and I was becoming lost in it. I had forced it on her so to speak but in essence I was now submitting to her. Thinking back now, looking up at her face and the expression she was wearing. I know she felt it too. She was towering over me, looking down and forcefully holding my face against her mound. She was telling me to eat her and I was with everything I was worth. I was now submitting to Jenna and the fact that she has a lover, a lover who just came in her, a lover who happens to be my own Dad! The whole thing just took over for me. Like I said, I felt lost in it all. Lost in a good way though. I was unable to fight the feelings and didn't want to anyway.
During this my hard on was able to return even though I had just came 5 or so minutes earlier. I wasn't touching it though. I just concentrated on the task at hand which was worshiping Jenna's beautiful and soaking wet pussy. She was very very into it. She started sort of twirling her hips in a round and round type fashion and watching amused as I did my best to keep my mouth planted right on her the whole time. Fuck that was sexy I thought. She was toying with me in all this. She asked me if she tasted good, if I liked it. I moaned into her that it was great, she tasted so hot. She smiled down at me wicked looking and sexy. She pulled me by the hair away from her mound and looked at me smiling. She asked if I wanted more. I begged her for it. Told her I loved her pussy more than anything ever. She liked that I could tell. She violently slammed my face back into her and told me to "Eat!"
We have never really played with dominance and submission or anything like that and if we have ever even come close it's been the other way around. Little playful slaps on the ass from me during intercourse or me throwing her around in bed a little in a playful way. She's told me to eat or suck or lick before but the tone was very different. She felt her power over me in this moment and she seemed very into it. I was totally submitting with my mouth to her and she liked that allot.
I really have no idea how long I was down there like that but I'm guessing 10 minutes or so probably. Long enough that I was sort of cramping up a little in my neck and my hands and ass were hurting from being on the concrete. But I wouldn't have changed a thing about it.
At some point she back away and straightened up. She smiled down at me again and asked if I was ready to fuck her. I tried jumping to my feet but like I said had cramped up a little so I was slower in movement than I would have liked. She simply started walking inside and I hurried to follow her. She was unzipping her skirt as she walked and eventually let it fall to the floor before we even made it to the steps to go up to the bedroom. So as I followed her up I watched that beautiful toned little ass shake and wobble with every step. Very hot!
When we entered the bed room it was completely dark. She laid down on the bed on her back and I started to turn the light on but she stopped me, saying 'Leave them off." I quickly got on top of her but before entering her decided to lick her pussy one more time, I just can't get enough of it I said. She giggled and pulled me back up telling me she needed me in her now. As soon as I slipped in her it was immediately obvious. She was no where as tight as normal. I still have never seen his cock (except in underwear) and she has made references to it being big but never expressed any real length or size descriptions to me. But judging from the feel he must be pretty darn thick because she was loose, very loose, compared to normal anyway. I bent down to suck her titties and she moaned . I was too horny and excited to try and take it slow. I knew I couldn't last very long anyway and she normally has to tell me to go faster/harder anyway so I just did it. Figured I'd beat her to the punch and surprise her. She was loose but seemed to really enjoy my thrusting anyway. She looked up at me in the dark (I could barely make out her face) she asked "Do you love me baby?" I was like "Oh my God Yess, sooo damn much!" I told her I adored her in every way and then asked her "Can't you tell?" She cooed 'Yess I can tell." I was pumping away furiously and she asked "You'll always love me right?" I said I would, I promised I would.
I was overcome again with it all. I felt such love and adoration and happiness for what seems like the perfect moment, the perfect life I now have I just wanted her to know it, to feel what I feel. I leaned down whispering in her ear while still pumping away. I said "Baby I will always love you no matter what. No matter what you do or how slutty you act, I will support and love you no matter what." She moaned when hearing this, I think more from the slutty comment than anything else. She started climaxing a moment later. Fuck I outlasted her! That was a total shock lol. But it only took those little pussy contractions to do me in. I came right after and like I always say, collapsed totally spent on top of her.
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FUCKING AMAZING EVENTS!!!!curiousdave wrote: ↑Mon May 21, 2012 9:35 pmThanks again everyone for all the encouragement and support. I really appreciate it
We laid there for a bit recovering. Me on top just kissing her neck and breathing heavy, her softly caressing my sides. Eventually I rolled off her and faced her. She looked over at me and smiled. For some reason her look caused me to sort of laugh just a little. I said "Wow, you were something else." Her smile widened and she said "What about you?" and laughed. I told her something just came over me and I couldn't explain it. I told her she was literally driving me wild these days. Thinking about the things she tells me and the way she's been acting, just too fucking hot. She rolled over on her side and faced me now. I reached over and started caressing her side, sliding my hand up and down from the side of her breast to her soft curved hip. She told me again she was happy I was enjoying it all so much.
I told her that her blowjob story was probably the hottest thing I ever heard or imagined in my mind. She said it was pretty incredible for her too. She smiled and seemed to drift a little, not really focusing on me. I asked if she was thinking about it again, thinking about sucking him. She smiled a sweet little smile and said she was. I said "He really turns you on doesn't he?" She reached up and touched my face and said "You turn me on just as much baby." I smiled back and said she didn't have to worry about hurting my feelings. I told her I understand how it is when it's new, it's just more exciting. She agreed it is more exciting when it's new but allot of what is making this so exciting for her is my reaction and my desire for it too. We talked a little more about that , nothing big. Just about how fun it's been and stuff. Then I asked about the sex she had after the blowjob. I asked her what happened , how did they end up in bed again. She said that after the blowjob she got off her knees and sort of climbed up his body and sat beside him. He placed his arm around her and brought her in close. He told her that had been amazing and totally unexpected. She said she told him she was glad he enjoyed it and it was her pleasure to do it for him. He looked at her and kissed her then she said. They cuddled like this for a good while she said. Just talking about different stuff, nothing really sexual.
I really want to know all the mundane little stuff they discuss, how they interact alone, see what looks they share with each other but I don't want to push too hard. I want her to share what she wants to share and I know Jenna and most women as far as I know like to keep a little to themselves. I don't want to make this all about me. So I don't push when she says things like this. How they just talked about stuff. I feel it's her business. I'd love to know every single thing but I don't want to come off too nosey. I did ask her though if they brought me up at all. She said not then but I did come up later, after they had sex.
So she said they sat and chatted for a while. She got up and went to the bathroom and he went and got himself another beer. She said when she came out of the bathroom he was standing there dressed again. She said she laughed and told him he wasn't supposed to un-do all her hard work like that. He laughed I guess knowing what she meant and said he was sorry, he didn't normally walk around naked. She laughed and went put her arms around his waist and leaned up to kiss him. He returned her kiss and when they broke she asked was he tired now , or did he have anything left for her. He chuckled she said and told her he may be old but he isn't that old yet. He assured her he still had plenty to offer.
I'm sitting there smiling while listening to this. Imagining my dad, the man I've known all my life interacting and flirting and sort of bragging in his own way to my own wife. Just blows my mind picturing it.
She said she looked up at him and said "We'll see about that." and then kissed him passionately. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her long and hard she said. She mentioned again what a great kisser he is. I teasingly asked if he kissed better than me but told her I was just teasing before she could answer. She smiled and continued.
She said they ended up breaking away from the kiss and he took her hand and walked her to his bedroom. They went in and started kissing some more and sort of fell onto the bed while kissing. He was on top of her between her legs dressed (both of them) and just making out, rubbing her tits, so on. They kissed and made out and inbetween it all slowly undressed each other. She said she had been wet the whole time she'd been there, ever since she was on the way to his house. She said he put a finger in her just for a minute and she was already close to cumming. He got on top and started fucking her slow but very deep.
At that point I asked her how big does she think he is. Like I think I said before I haven't asked that yet and she has only said he is big (which I already knew). She sort of looked up at the ceiling while thinking it over and biting her bottom lip (really cute innocent look). She said she really isn't sure, she said it's hard to judge his exact length and all but it does seem very large. She guessed he's probably around 8 inches but his thickness is what really makes him feel so big. I already know but I guess I was looking to add fuel to my fantasy, I asked if he was way thicker than me. She looked at me and giggled. I don't think I'm hiding my agenda very well these days. She is reading me like a book, but that's cool. She smiled and said "Yeah baby, he's a good bit thicker than you." and giggled again. I just smiled and probably turned red knowing she knew I wanted to hear that. So she went back to her story leaving me to dwell in the fact that my dad has a much bigger and better cock than me (something I've known all my life anyway).
She said he fucked her very good and after a few minutes she was starting to get very loud. She said she actually started screaming at some point and he laughed and told her she was going to scare the neighbors. (She has never really screamed with me, gotten pretty loud but nothing I would call a scream). She then realized how loud she had gotten and apologized and he said don't apologize and told her she was sexy as hell. He kept fucking her harder and harder and she says she lost count of the number of orgasms she had. (I'm hard again at this point). I asked how long did they fuck and she said it lasted atleast 20 minutes. I asked if they did any positions or just stayed missionary and she said just missionary. She said he put his hands under her ass and squeezed her ass hard as he was cumming and she just held on for the ride. I could tell by her expression she was very happy and content while thinking about it and told her I could see it. She laid back on her back again and said "Whew... it really was good!" She then turned to look at me again and said "This was pretty great too." referring to our experience. I agreed and told her it seems like everytime we do it now it get's better and better. She thought so too. I said I guess I have to thank Dad for amping her up to another level and she laughed hard.
She said she isn't sure about that in a playful way. This is what I had been thinking about all week. I do accept her decision and think I always will but I really feel it would be best for him to know all the facts. I don't think any situation can ever be perfect in a situation like this (with who's involved in this particular 3some) but I've thought allot about it, and I just think it would be the best for him to know. I asked her then if she thought he was feeling guilty about any of this. She really seemed to think it over before answering and finally said "Probably." I asked why she thought that and she said it's just a feeling she get's mostly and how he canceled on two different occasions to go out for his birthday (I had been thinking this was probably the reason). I asked if she had asked him about that and she said she hadn't but was starting to think it might be the case. She said he brought me up again after they had sex asking if she thought I was home yet. She told him she doubted it saying I was supposed to meet some friends after work (she made that up on the fly). She said she was laying beside him and sort of on his chest looking up at him. He was staring up at the ceiling and she thought then he probably was feeling guilty. I said I figured it would go that way, at least eventually and I worried how it might effect our relationship. She snuggled into me and thought over what I said. She finally said "Yeah I see that." I asked if she thought it would effect mine and his relationship badly. She said it's possible but she would really work hard not to let that happen. I was trying not to come off pushy but I really needed to know. I asked what she could do to prevent it. She said she wasn't sure but she would really think about it hard and come up with something. I just said fuck it inside my head and said "Jenna I really do think it would be best if he knew everything." I said I know it's not the perfect scenario and it won't be easy to deal with probably but in the end it would be better for everyone for it to be open and known. She said she still isn't sure. She doesn't know how he would feel about something like that. She says she's scared it will totally freak him out and then still effect everyone's relationship involved. I said I understood and promised I wouldn't keep bringing it up after tonight but I told her I did feel strongly that I'm right about it. I agreed that there is a real possibility of him freaking out knowing, but said it was also possible he will understand it in his own way. I then added that he at least wouldn't have to feel the guilt over it all and as an added bonus they or she wouldn't have to worry about making up stories or trying to pretend to be sneaky or anything. I said she would have allot more freedom to do as she wanted with no hesitations. She was quiet a good while and finally said I may be right. She promised to think about it very seriously. I decided that was good enough for me and told her Ok.
My hard on had subsided by this point and we just continued to snuggle. Another night was in the books and she had left me completely satisfied (as always). I told her again how amazing she was to me and thanked her for all she does. She thanked me too for being such a great and loving hubby. We dozed off but I woke back up a little later. She was fast asleep having been fucked twice in one night (by 2 different men ) and I still had all the emotions and excited feelings swirling around in my head. Wonder how long these exciting new feelings will last before it just becomes normal? I quietly slipped from bed and went to the bathroom. I couldn't help myself, I ended up jacking off (cumming for a 3rd time ) with the memories of what we had just done and what new ground we had broken. I ate my first creampie from her. I wasn't in love with that idea before but now it seemed so bold and exciting and new and erotic to me. I ate her freshly fucked pussy out and I loved it. I didn't feel gay at all, I feel thrilled that I was a part of their sex in some way. It made me feel loved and submissive (which is new to me the submissive part). But it felt sexy thinking that way. She had blown him for the first time and swallowed his cum. How fucking exciting is that? My wife's mouth wrapped around my dad's big cock, drinking from him. Fuck I wish I had been a fly on the wall during that. They had sex for the 4th time (5th if you count bj's as sex, which I do) in just a weeks time. That's pretty fast I think. Everything is so damn exciting right now. I am loving my life.
Thank you again guy's and girls for taking this ride with me. I love sharing it all !
Next update will be the recap of their first night together. Sorry for the long wait for it. Hope it doesn't disappoint.
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I read the entire thread. This has to be one of the most complete and best threads I've ever seen. It's a shame that the cuckolding by Jenna didn't quite work out. It almost never does. I believe that Jenna is monogamous. If you are going to do something like this, you need to understand your partner. For any chance for it to work, I believe that you need a girl like Paige. I can relate to many events I've read in this thread. It's too bad that you were suffering from back problems and medicated about the time the hammer fell, and Jen left you. Also, sister Holly was getting fucked and if Paige brought a friend home, she was going to get some dick too and the only way I can see myself sucking dick is if it is attached to a knock-out transsexual...but so much of this is, in some way or another, relatable. This should serve as a cautionary tale. Careful what you wish for but even if you help bring this on upon yourself, life always gives a second or even a third chance. Congratulations to you and Paige. I hope the two of you are happy and you can help take care of each other for the rest of your lives. The same goes for Jen and John. Keep writing, David. You are awesome.
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Unfortunately Dave hasn't been active here for almost three years, despite a lot of hoping for even the briefest of updates and his thread being periodically 'bumped' to keep it active.Handsome63 wrote: ↑Sun Nov 24, 2024 5:16 pmI read the entire thread ...
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... Keep writing, David. You are awesome.
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Yes, I know. One can hope. I wonder if this became laborious or if he wound up at square one again. for everything there is a season.
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I would love my gather to become.my wife's primary sexual partner . I have shared one night stands with him before but to have him take over as sexual alpha from me in my marriage would be fantastic
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I would love my father to become.my wife's primary sexual partner . I have shared one night stands with him before but to have him take over as sexual alpha from me in my marriage would be fantastic
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Write a love letter or tell them both. Your father has needs and you are OK with her helping him meet his needs. All three agree she is still your wife but she loves you both.
The guy next door his wife passed. His son's wife would come over once a week to spend the night. She said his heart was broken and her husband asked her to make him happy.
The guy next door his wife passed. His son's wife would come over once a week to spend the night. She said his heart was broken and her husband asked her to make him happy.
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This’s sounds like something Dave could do. Not meant to diminish the guy next door, more like a compliment that he did something Dave could have done. That is a high standard.surry wrote: ↑Wed Dec 11, 2024 6:31 amWrite a love letter or tell them both. Your father has needs and you are OK with her helping him meet his needs. All three agree she is still your wife but she loves you both.
The guy next door his wife passed. His son's wife would come over once a week to spend the night. She said his heart was broken and her husband asked her to make him happy.
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Found this string in late December… just finished reading it. Hope he is doing well, after a very up and down ride.