We’ve been together four years. Not too long, not too short. In that time, my wife lost all sexual interest in me. Not just me—sex left her cold overall. It threw me off hard. Every time I tried touching her or getting close, she brushed me off sharply. After suffering enough, I took the risk. […]
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Sigrid had just split from her husband. She was eight years older than him. At thirty-six, Sigrid had walked down the aisle for the first time two weeks earlier, after a relationship that barely lasted three months with her future—and now ex—spouse Torsten. After an expensive wedding paid for by the groom, the newlyweds jetted
The Tale of the Gloomy Oleg or Serpentarium on Wheels Read More »
He’s offering you his wife or his daughter—you pick. And by the way, he’s no old geezer. Guy’s around forty. Most locals here look older than they are. —Why’s he doing that? Vincenzo asked, surprised, though his surprise was bullshit. He’d heard this shit was normal here, but given the wild setup, he acted like
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The hookups happened more or less on schedule: one to three times a week. They didn’t drag on, lasting a maximum of an hour and a half to two and a half hours. After work, sometimes during the day, or occasionally on weekends when Lorenzo went to the chess club or Chiara faked an errand.
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I hadn’t seen my wife Giulia for a week. She’d gone off to a conference in Rome. The whole time, I kept picturing her cheating on me. That’s been our thing for ages. It started five years back, when we watched this porn together—some maid getting railed by two dudes. Giulia lost it, totally turned
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