Cheating And Experience

The Story

Hello. A young man writes to you, all opinions will be welcome, although I am here just to pour out my soul. I grew up in a close-knit family. My mother never cheated, she always took care of my family and my father. My father didn't cheat either. They still love each other, and maybe that's why I have a desire to have a stable family and a loving wife since I was a child. My mother raised me and brought me up as a gentleman - both to women and to life in general. I have been taught to adore the women I am with. I'm not handsome, but my manners, style and behavior attract many women. When I turned 18, I started looking for a woman to start a good family with. I met a girl from university who I liked very much and with whom I thought I would build this family. For this purpose I worked hard so that she would not miss anything. I pampered her with gifts, tenderness, excursions, I drowned all the love I have in me. She cheated on me. When I asked her why, she replied that she was drunk (it happened at a party with her colleagues). I couldn't forgive, I kept going. After a while I found a very decent Italian girl. And I think only I thought she was decent, because she was spinning 2 more men at the same time. I dumped her, I was disgusted. From her, from yourself, because I believe that what kind of person you are, you attract such a partner. After this relationship, there were several others who followed a similar scenario - I was the donkey who paid for everything, and she cheated. Then I decided to reverse the approach - to be the bad boy. I lasted 2 weeks. The worse I was, the more attached my friend was to me then. But I'm not like that. And the moment I became good, she told me she had found another. That was the moment in which I stopped believing in women. I'm not saying that all women cheat, that's ridiculous, of course, but I'm saying that non-cheating is a negligible percentage and may not be worth looking for. As I squeezed my heart to the limit in the whole carousel of relationships, it shuddered and stopped feeling. I went to bed with a woman for the first time 5 months ago, without any feelings. Then I realized she was married. I thought of her husband. I took his place and became furious. I kicked her out of the house at 3 in the morning. A month later I met my current "girlfriend". I put quotes because she is also married. Do I love her? I'm more attached to her. She speaks against her husband, but does not intend to let him down. She likes the love and tenderness I give her. And I know that if she ever becomes mine, she will find someone else to cheat on me with. That's why I don't rush things. Sex is good, we do it often, sometimes I hunt, I will be a little jealous. She claims she didn't let her husband go because of me. I know this is nonsense and he is trying to throw dust in my eyes. I pretend to believe her, because I already have this one. Yesterday I realized that I am emotionally damaged and even if the most decent and good girl sits in front of me, I still can't believe it. And that I can no longer create a real family. Or maybe someone is meant to be alone. Maybe, as Oscar Wilde said, I am one of those men who have fallen in love and are single ... that I am emotionally damaged and even the most decent and good girl will sit in front of me, I still can't believe it. And that I can no longer create a real family. Or maybe someone is meant to be alone. Maybe, as Oscar Wilde said, I am one of those men who have fallen in love and are single ... that I am emotionally damaged and that even the most decent and good girl will sit in front of me, I still can't believe it. And that I can no longer create a real family. Or maybe someone is meant to be alone. Maybe, as Oscar Wilde said, I am one of those men who have fallen in love and are single ...

Last Updated
September 22, 2020
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