I myself on this matter. Have not told anyone, because this matter met who do not want to say. But in my heart. I know it will always be a pain. I admit that I have some hobby or research in the sex side. But never perverted.
We grew up together. The road with her was very difficult. For her. I gave up a lot. Fixed job. Comfortable environment …… Finally she got engaged. I gave up everything for this. To try and weave our home together with her. But people change. Society is realistic. She saw more rich people out there. Slowly changed. And actually got together with a friend of mine outside. And fuck. She’s living together …… I sometimes feel like I’m not a man. Slowly sometimes I wonder. What kind of tricks do they do together?
After being hurt. To be honest. I don’t trust women much anymore. In fact, I’ve been with more than a hundred women. I still love her the most ….. Why can’t I understand after the divorce. I finally remarried her. Because she was my friend. If it was someone else, so be it. This friend is someone she met at the mahjong table ……
