I am a man living in Windsor. I came across this site through google and after reading these I have come to a realization. When I read these secret stories I get a thought in my head that my fiancée having sex with another faceless man, looking at him the way she looks at me. It is in hot, wild places I would love to have sex with her. I don’t know whether she fantasizes or not but I sure do. It makes me angry and jealous. I can’t wait to see her again. She is travelling for last few weeks in Europe. I have never cheated on her and don’t plan on it. I have no idea if she is cheating on me or not after reading these confessions and the more I read, the less I care because it seems like it is so merely physical. If she needs that and I find out that she did do it, I would understand. Not that I don’t enjoy making love to her more than anything. I can’t wait to see her again. Is it messed up thought?
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I really wish I was Tiger Woods secretly. The guy marries a model named Elin Nordegren, wins one after another title and net worth $600 million, and has at least 12 mistresses! I meant, come on, what else a guy could ask for? He has it all. Yeah I know there are many people who dont like him morally but i think deep down we all want to be Tiger Wood. Dont get me wrong, it is totally unethical what he did but still we can all fantasize.
I live in Windsor and have been dating my boyfriend for about 2 years now, but today him and I broke up. we both thought it was time for us to cut the losses and move on but the secret is even though we both thought about it, talked about it, and decided on it, I’m heartbroken, I liked him for a really long time and now I may never see him again. I liked everything about him but for some reasons we were fighting all the time and I know it’s all my fault because I wanted to change him. Wish I was more accepting. I think I’ll really miss him. Even though I tell myself I’ll be happy without a guy, the fact is we all need someone to come home to or talk to at the end of the day. I can’t remember being without someone because before my recent bf there was another one lasted for 6 years. Now I am thinking what will I do without a guy who cares about me? I love getting calls late at night or getting flowers at work, holding hands and walking at the malls or at the park, or just going to dinner. I guess my secret is that I’m afraid there won’t be anyone for me now.