he came to me, giving me a huge ass fucking knife to keep under my pillow. It looked like a hunting knife, large enough to slice someone down the center if I needed to
It was Easter Eve and we still had the clues to create. It was promised to me that we would tackle it later on in the night. As the time was passing, I was realizing that my ex was getting drunker and drunker.
Remember - the swingers lifestyle is supposed to be an extra spark to your primary relationship. You are not supposed to be filling your cup with your swinger relationships when your cup at home needs the filling. It creates off balance, insecurities, jealousy and so much more.
