I've been with my wife for 29 years, and have been married for 27. I have been cheating since year one. I'm sorry. I'm not proud of it. But I've spent my life feeling internally inferior, so maybe that's why I cheat. I don't know. My Matron of Honor was hot. One day, all of our friends were at the bar. She challanged me to a game of basketball; you know the two basket arcade type game. The bet was winners choice, she said. I beat her. My choice was to put the choice in her hands. She chose to be fucked by me. That went on for two years. When I was 33, I hired a 21 year old secretary. She was my secretary for tor years. She too was hot. Looked like Gena Davis, with a great body. I fucked her, and she blew me anytime I asked. When I turned 48, I met a 22 year old at a jewelry store. We fucked, and I ate her pussy, till this past February. I have had all kinds of ladies in between. Now it's just my wife and I.

I miss my baby girl so much. I will prolly be alone forever. I wish I had her back.

Sad.