Hey, Hey, Waffle gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories. And if you do love a Reddit story, why not consider? Hit in the like, subscribe. Maybe that notification bell too. And let's crack on with today's first story. Much love guys. Now today's first story comes from a deleted

user who says, our threesome broke me. Female 35, male 37. Throw away. Even though I'm absolutely

certain my husband would figure out it's about us if he ever came

across this post. Also before I get started I am not interested in leaving my marriage,

our relationship is otherwise loving, respectful, kind and balanced. Now to the story. This turned

into a long diary-like post, my apologies for the length.

Me, 35 female, him male 37, married 16 years.

We had a threesome.

Two actually with the same person.

I set it up.

It's always been a fantasy of his and although I was on the fence there were things I wanted to explore too.

We lost our virginity to each other so our outside experience was very limited. I went on my first

solo vacation earlier this year. I don't know if it was the whole absence makes the heart grow

fonder or what but my husband and I were like horny teenagers again

when I got back. That's when the whole threesome thing really took off. I set up the dating app,

so I wrote what we were looking for, I initiated all conversations. Once I confirmed our match

was 100% on board, he joined the chat. He let me lead because in his words, he was happy either

way. I've always been by curious and he's fantasized about threesomes. It seemed like the only way

to flesh it out. We met a few women in person. Our approach was conservative. Talk, go on a date,

go from there. Everyone was great about discussing boundaries,

and I felt safe. We chose one woman because I didn't want to manage multiple external partners.

The first encounter was great, mostly for them. There was equal attention between all parties,

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