Yes, you read that correct…I’m a bad person. It’s a long story, but it’s worth it if you’re patient.
It all started when my husband’s friend started bitching to us about how bad his marriage to my friend is. We are very close with both of them. I can totally see where he is coming from. She is the type of person that thinks she knows everything and basically try’s to make you feel dumb all the time.
Hubby’s friend spent nearly a year telling us how bad it was between them. He would come over, get drunk and then just spew hatred and bitch and moan about his situation. He and hubby would talk about their sex lives. Basic guy talk mixed with sending half nude Social media girls to each other. Finally, hubby’s friend finally told hubby how jealous he was of him, us, what we had.
He started to ask hubby about joining us to learn, partake, get to experience what he gets. He confessed that he had always thought I was so sexy.