I wrote this to someone when talking about taboo relationships and thought it might be appropriate here. It involves cheating and yes I know I’m a terrible person. This is about how I met my gf’s mother and fell completely under her spell, and what happened and what didn’t happen.
To give you some background, my then gf, now wife has a very striking look. Her face has prominent cheekbones and almond eyes that drove me wild when we started dating. What a catch! However for whatever reason our sexual chemistry has at times been off. Perhaps this is normal for couples, but despite my being terribly attracted to her, our passion hasn’t always been there in the bedroom. I think we liked dating, and early on we were voracious, and had tons of fun together and slowly built a deep and profound emotional bond. But our sexual chemistry was just not always 100% there, and there were dry spells.
She would talk about her mother, divorced and living alone, but it took me months before she finally introduced me. She had said they didn’t get along, her mother was a toxic person, and I kind of suspected that it more a question of her just not getting too attached. My parents adored her and so I didn’t really see why she seemed so reticent for me to meet her mother – her only real family. But then finally she asked me if I would come home with her for the holidays. I eagerly agreed, curious to finally meet this woman and we went and stayed with her.