Back in college, I discovered my girlfriend had been unfaithful. She confessed to an isolated incident at another guy’s place, assuring me it was long behind us.
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A year later, while we were sharing an apartment, I stumbled upon a message from that same man asking, “Are you alone?” She insisted she didn’t recall the exchange, brushing it off as some random text sent to the wrong number, assuming she still had roommates.
I didn’t buy her story; I sensed the cheating might have continued. Yet, the danger had faded, and strangely, it started to ignite something inside me. I couldn’t even remember what she’d said to convince me back then.
Recently, I opened up and admitted that her past aroused me. Now, I’m eager to coax more details from her—not to punish, but as an intimate kink in our bedroom and perhaps to free her from carrying that secret alone.
I’ve considered beginning by pleasuring her orally, weaving in gentle questions—asking how it felt to be “bad,” to indulge only for herself. I want to play with this wilder, naughtier version of her past, embracing it together.