I Married The Wrong Man

This is a relationship and cheating confession. I'm 32. Simply put I know these 2 brothers. Both are both pretty cute and both had a crush on me. I end up dating and marring the older brother because he had the job, life plans and had overall better relationship stability. Meanwhile his brother was a lazy druggy so that wasn't going to happen.

Of course life is never that simple, he ends up lossing his job, got into gambling, and ends up having to move back into his parents. His brother on the other hand... Clean himself up, made his own product, started his own business and making crazy good money.

I'll skip the small details on how my husband's brother and I started having sex but even his dick game is better than my husband's. I really did marry the wrong man.

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