Hotwife

I believe this title already tells you it all. But to not end it here, I will unfold a little more.

Family and luxury were the main goals of a regular masculine being, but through regular means they turned out to be mutually exclusive.

I met her on Tinder during my relationship with Luana. With her I had my first threesome in which everyone was involved purely for the filth. My profile didn’t expose my identity or Luana’s, and it made clear what we wanted. I met her while Luana was traveling, and I believe it was better that way than escalating too fast. Right away I noticed she was extremely politically polarized. To me it made no difference, but I noticed she kept drifting away the more I voiced my beliefs.

I met her on Sexlog. I was convinced I was a person with broken desires and that I should go looking for someone who understood that and was at peace with it, someone with whom we could live the cuckold and hotwife lifestyle. Sexlog seemed perfect for that. It happened a little after Rafaela, and this time I made sure the idea was not a professional relationship.

She was the wildest and the one who made me lose the most. We came from different worlds, united only by sex. The fact that she was my first really wild girlfriend made me try so hard before giving up on the case as lost. I had ended a relationship of about a year and a half where I was the wild one, so I decided to seek someone in the same vibe.