Bi-Sexual Female / 31
Married With Benefits
I got pretty drunk in college and woke up in a guy's bed. I was naked. And still wet.
I vomited on myself and he cleaned me up.
I never really was successful in shutting him down and after graduation I followed him. I got a job with the help of a professor. He got a job with a referral from a friend. We lived apart as we had in college, but nothing happened he wasn't aware of.
Things got dicey when he took a girl to the beach for a weekend. It was typically male, if I didn't step up with him, he was getting it from another girl. I married him.
Marriage was stressful, next to impossible. We separated and he moved in that girl. Over time I created my own people, and I met Michelle who introduced me to dancing with a girl. After a few months she moved in with me. When he found out he said he would file for divorce, but I begged him not to.
Five years later I slept with him again after a get together at my place. Michelle threw a tantrum about it. The result was my son, Nathan. With Nathan, my husband followed.
I live with my husband and my son. His girlfriend lives elsewhere. Michelle lives nearby to me. From time to time, if Michelle sits close to me, or a goodnight kiss is longer than usual, my husband frowns at me.
I vomited on myself and he cleaned me up.
I never really was successful in shutting him down and after graduation I followed him. I got a job with the help of a professor. He got a job with a referral from a friend. We lived apart as we had in college, but nothing happened he wasn't aware of.
Things got dicey when he took a girl to the beach for a weekend. It was typically male, if I didn't step up with him, he was getting it from another girl. I married him.
Marriage was stressful, next to impossible. We separated and he moved in that girl. Over time I created my own people, and I met Michelle who introduced me to dancing with a girl. After a few months she moved in with me. When he found out he said he would file for divorce, but I begged him not to.
Five years later I slept with him again after a get together at my place. Michelle threw a tantrum about it. The result was my son, Nathan. With Nathan, my husband followed.
I live with my husband and my son. His girlfriend lives elsewhere. Michelle lives nearby to me. From time to time, if Michelle sits close to me, or a goodnight kiss is longer than usual, my husband frowns at me.
