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5. "I slept with my stepfather-in-law before I met my husband, his stepson. In grad school, I was in a long-term relationship that was not with my husband. We had a really terrible breakup right before my grad school graduation, so as a graduation and breakup gift to myself, I went on a solo monthlong trip across Europe. One night, I got dressed up, went to a fancy bar in Paris, and started chatting with this very handsome man at the bar. He was gorgeous, well dressed, charming, and funny. We hit it off immediately. He said he was in France for work, and I was only there for a few more nights before I was on to my next city. One thing led to another, and we were back at my hotel room. The sex was incredible. It was passionate and erotic, and we spent the rest of the time I was in Paris together, and he bought me a beautiful necklace. I even extended my trip by a couple of days. I chalked it up to a hot European fling."
"We never saw or spoke to each other again until five years later, when I was meeting my boyfriend’s mom and stepdad. And who is my boyfriend’s stepdad? You guessed it, Paris man. We have only talked about it once, my stepfather-in-law and I, to acknowledge how awkward it was, and we agreed to never speak of it again, as we were both single at the time. Two years after our fling, he met and married my husband’s mother, and all it would do now is hurt people we love. We have literally never talked about it again, and no one in the family knows. After meeting him again, I stopped wearing the necklace. Maybe when my daughter graduates college, more than 10 years from now, I will give it to her as a gift."
—Anonymous, 37
9. "My son got married at 24 a couple of months ago, and at the wedding, I met his wife’s sister. She was hot, about 22. We started to text, and then she texted me nudes one day. I just lost it seeing her, so the next time we saw each other, we had the best sex of my life. She just came by last week and had sex with me again. No one knows, and hopefully no one will know."
—Anonymous, Male, 66, Georgia
14. "When I was 22, my brother invited me into his room to have a threesome with his wife, and I agreed. This happened occasionally over the next couple of years, but after that, I completely stopped. Fast-forward 21 years later, they moved back to my city, and my sister-in-law told me to call her when we ran into each other at the grocery store. I did, and she invited me over to pick things up again. This time, it was just her and me, no threesome. We spent the night together, and afterward, she told me she wanted to be with me and that she loved me. I told her I was not going to leave my wife for her, and she started crying but understood. She said we could still hook up if I wanted to, but I let her know it was not a good idea. That was the end of it."
—Anonymous
17. "I was married to my wife for five years, and she had already introduced me to all her family members, but her sister was in the Army, so I had never met her. But one day she came back, so I got to meet her, and damn, I don't know if it was the Army work or whatever, but she was hot. We locked eyes as soon as we met. Later, when my wife went to sleep, I went over to her sister who was staying downstairs, and she knew what was up. The sex was great, way better than my wife's. Time has passed, but I'm 25, and I still go over to her sister's for a little 'treat.'"
—Anonymous, 25, Washington
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