I'm sleeping with my boyfriend's sister-in-law.

Let me start off by saying that I love my boyfriend, Mike.

We've been together a few years.

Have a kid in the mix and have an awesome relationship with understanding and love.

But like anyone else we've had our problems, my boyfriend's brother, Stan, is a great provider

for his family and is actually a great friend.

My boyfriend likes to get together with his brothers, and that normally meant activities

were limited because Stan's wife Stella had grown up in a strict Christian home as a daughter

of a pastor.

So clubs were never her thing, smoking was a no, but she recently started drinking and

coming out of her shell.

Once Mike and I were solid as a couple, we started having family time hosted by us.

The entire family would come down, spend time with each other and have some good food,

and the end of the night the girls would come back to my place and the guys would stay

at mics.

We would have spawn nights while the boys smoked, drank, and watched their games and acted

like buffoons.

This had been the arrangement for a couple of years now.

So much that Stella and I had started to communicate directly to plan these girls' weekends.

None of the other brothers are in serious relationships, so it's just us.

The boys never mind a surprise trip to see the families, so it works for us when we're

stressed and need a break.

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