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My Friend's Dad is Cheating on Her Mom I'm a junior in high school, and my friend's dad is having an affair with me since the summer. He's 42 and super hot. All of our friends have a crush on him, but I obviously can't tell anyone. It started at a sleep over, we didn't even have s**, just oral. He was really nervous about going all the way, so we just did oral a few times before I basically demanded that he f*** me. It was incredible. I've had s** with a couple boys in my school, and it's nothing like it is with him. We do it every chance we get. I sleep over all the time, and we meet in the basement at 2 am for quickies. He texts me to come over when my friend and her mom go shopping and we'll be in bed for a couple of hours. I know how wrong it is, on so many levels, but I can't help it. I love how much he wants me, how much he looks forward to when we get together, even if just for 5 minutes so I can go down on him. I know he and his wife don't really have s** anymore, and boys in my school just can't compare, so it is really great for both of us right now. I wish I could brag to my friends about the kind of s** we have, the kind the boys in my school lie about having, but I have to keep it to myself. I came here because I get butterflies just thinking about him. I just had to tell someone.

My Friend's Dad is Cheating on Her Mom I'm a junior in high school, and my friend's dad is having an...

I am cheating on my wife. I am 49, she is 6 months younger than I am, we have been married for 20+ years. The first 10 or 12 years were good. We had sex 3-4 times a week and usually more than once at each sitting. Then she started going through menopause early at about 32 years old. Sex fell off to about once a month if I pester her enough. I started looking online for at dating sights and CL. Real relief came from a co-worker. I would have lunch with her once in a while, she wasn't happy with sex at home, I wasn't happy. We get together once a week for an extended lunch or tell our respective spouses we have to work a little late and spend a few hours at our hiding place and have wonderful sex. I don't feel guilty, I am just getting my needs taken care of by someone who wants to be intimate. I wish the situation were different because I love my wife but she doesn't appear to be interested in my needs

I am cheating on my wife. I am 49, she is 6 months younger than I am, we have been married for 20+ ...

A couple of weeks ago three guy friends, my boyfriend and I went to a party to celebrate a girl friend's 21st birthday. We were all staying the night so we decided to get shit faced. This is not a normal thing for me to do, as I am the 'proper' one out of the group. I'm the one who follows all the rules and regulations, but my boyfriend convinced me to let loose. Anyway, I was offered drink after drink as the night progressed, until I couldn't stand without help. I was ready to go to bed to be honest, and I was feeling rather sick, but once again my boyfriend talked me into staying. "Just one more..."seemed to be his mantra. By 12pm I was gone. Completely and utterly wasted. I only remember patches of what I did. The patches I do remember are not pleasant. I snorted cocaine with the guys (It was white powder, so I assume it was cocaine). I remember that clearly. After that I remember talking to a stranger about Death Note, and how it sucked that L died. When I became aware again the setting was entirely different. I was in a room with my three guy friends and my boyfriend. I remember laying on the bed. My pants were down and the shirt pushed up over my breasts. One of the guys (Let's call him Henry) was pulling on a condom. I remember laughing. I don't remember much after that, but I do recall feeling each boy there (Including my boyfriend) take their turn with me. When I came back to my senses the next morning, I was alone in the room. My legs and arms were full of bruises that looked like finger marks. I instantly felt afraid and violated. I have spoken to my boyfriend about that night and what I remembered. He denied that it ever happened. He said the bruises were his fault and that I only had sex with him that night. Foolishly I chose to believe him. A couple of days ago I found a video on his phone of the incident. It shows him and the guys doing some pretty fucked up things to me while I was passed out. Now the questions I ask is: Is this considered rape? Should I dump my boyfriend? Should I report this? Or am I just overreacting and blowing this out of proportion?

A couple of weeks ago three guy friends, my boyfriend and I went to a party to celebrate a girl frie...