My wife and I live in the city we attended college in. We’re now married, with kids, and our kids are early school age. My wife is befriending all of these kids moms and the last 4 she’s become friends with, I’d slept with before my wife and I met.

We regularly have dinner parties and I’ve had sex with every woman in attendance. But no one but each one of them and I know.

When I was younger (young enough to need a babysitter) I had a babysitter who would let me suck on her boobs and play with her vagina.

I’m very attracted to my boyfriend but sometimes to break up the monotony during sex I pretend like I’m having sex with his sister, who is also very hot.

we were by your side will you recovered from near death, but that doesnt matterapparently to you because your “new” friends are the only ones you talk to and hangout with anymore.

I always tell people I don’t want to get married and have kids because I’m happybeing a bachelor. But the truth is that I’m afraid to have children because theymight end up resenting their father as much as I resent mine.

I love to fantasize that I’m the character in melo novels, movies or drama Iwatched. But I hate the ending.

I’ve been sleeping with my guy bestfriend since we were 17. everytime he argues with his SO or just when he’s down. I do that because I love him and lost my chance to tell him that I love him because we’re 26 now and he’s married.

I hate my husband and I feel no love for him and hestill won’t divorce me. I can’t believe he doesn’t see it in my face.

I was in a car accident 2 years ago. I rolled my Jeep on a dirt backroad. I told everyone a giant deer hit me and forced me into the ditch. What really happened was I was watching a rabbit run beside my vehicle for about 50 meters, when it swerved towards me, I swerved too, and that’s when I hit the ditch and rolled. I know, I’m a terrible driver.

Everyone thinks I’m cool, calm and collected at pretty much all times but there is an incredible loneliness that eats away at me.