I’m currently mid-30’s and I’ve had a lot of pretty wild experiences. This is probably one of the worst (and best) things I’ve ever done. So anyway, here it goes: Back in college, I had an affair with my hot aunt. For real. My uncle’s wife (she’s not my blood relative).
About me: I’m 5’10” with a lean build. I ran cross country in high school and I kept at it semi-regularly so I’ve always been in good shape. I’ve been called handsome more than once, but honestly I think women tend to like me simply because I can exude confidence and charm without coming off like a dick. I think I appear like a nice, button-up guy, but the truth is that I have always secretly harbored a voracious sexual appetite. To be honest, I’ve always struggled with this dual nature of my personality. I can be a good, caring, supportive husband, and then go secretly fuck my married co-worker in a hotel during lunch break. I enjoy my little adventures, but I do feel conflict and guilt about it quite often. Particularly this one.