My confession
For a long time I've paid prostitutes to pretend to be my wife. We go to hotel rooms where I watch them have sex with strange men. It's always been something that has been not just a huge turn on for me, but almost an addiction. Well we moved about 25 miles away to a neighboring town so I could be closer to work. I came home Friday to find my wife and this woman that I've seen many times sitting in the kitchen having drinks. Turns out it's my daughter's best friends mom. She and my wife were getting to know each other better. It was very obvious she knew who I was. I'm overwhelmed with stress about the whole thing now.
What a fascinating dilemma . . .
Awkward
She is the whore not you. Just act like the alpha and you don't care. Never give a woman power over you.
If she was one of the prostitutes that you used don't worry she won't say anything
I know but it is still stressful seeing her on this side of my life if you know what I mean