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elmelo gato who says was I tricked into granting my wife permission to sleep around what now

major apologies for length but I feel like all of this detail is necessary I'm a 30 year old

male and have been married to my wife

age 29 for eight years. We dated for a little over a year prior to that and were friends for about

three years before that. We have a 17-month-old daughter that has me tourniquet wrapped around a little

finger already. Let me preface all of this by saying that I

really love my wife. I would characterize our relationship and marriage up until the last few

weeks as epic. This is a hard story to tell. About two months ago I had an odd slash surprising

conversation with my wife. We were sitting on the couch after having gotten

the little one to bed and eaten dinner, including a couple of glasses of wine, mind you, when

she brought up the subject of monogamy and having an open-slash-semi-open relationship.

This was a long and unexpected conversation, but the gist of it and concluding agreed upon points ended up being

we felt our love for each other was stronger than ever and ironclad we felt our relationship had reached

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