[MF] My filipina love — date 3 of N

previous story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ho0clv/mf_my_filipina_love_date_2_of_n/)

*Ahh-ah-ah-ah-ah ahhhh-ah*

*I messed up tonight, I lost another fight …*

*I wanna try everything. I wanna try even though I could fail*

We were in my car again; we were blasting along to Disney songs and Shakira was filling our heads. Ariel was so playful, exciting, sexual, so different from my wife. There was a time when my wife and I was all over each other, but after a few years of marriage, that withered and dwindled to nothing.

We were on our way to a dog park by the beach. Neither of us had dogs, but it was a good place to stroll. Ariel: “How often do you guys do … ummm .. hmm?”

I was taken aback by her brazeness on the topic. I was pretty nervous about talking about my sex life at home; it seems simultaneously wrong to my wife for talking to outsiders about what we do at home, but also wrong to talk to a girl about what I do with other girls

“Hey, OP, it’s ok — she’s your wife. of course you have hmmm. Come on, how much?” Ariel insisted as she put her hand on my lap

[MF] My filipina love — date 2 of N

previous story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/adultery/comments/hm55bw/mf_my_filipina_love_date_1_of_n/)

I was so confused at the end of our date — was she into me romantically or not? Did she just want to find a friend, or a *friend*?

Only one to find out, I guess, so we messaged for another date, a real one, the following week. Same plan — pick her up from the bus stop, then whatever we were game for.

I gotta say, my favorite first date spot is going ice skating — she’ll be falling all over you, you have a great excuse to hold her in many different ways, and sometimes it’s cold and she’ll want to cuddle you for warmth.

We drove into the underground parking lot and walked up into sunny Yerba Buena square, chatted, ate cream puffs and walked into the rink. It felt so odd to be out in the sun, walking hand in hand with a cute girl. Her hair ribbon sparkled in the sun and she smelled like Chloe perfume. My problems at home — the wife, the mortgage, the nagging, the job, the job search — they all seemed to melt away under the warm summer sun.