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"You what?" I asked in disbelief.
"I know it's not something we're used to, but I think we should have an open marriage, to spice things up." My husband, Savion, of ten years suggested.
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Not only was him asking for an open marriage not sitting right with me, but it's the way he seems excited as fuck, at the thought of sleeping with someone else.
I thought our relationship was good.
"Where is this coming from? Are you not satisfied with the sex, cause last night you passed out right after you nutted, so I'm not understanding where it's coming from."
Did he really think I was gonna just agree to this bullshit?
"Babe, I'm more than satisfied with our sex life, I just wanna try something new, just to explore and experiment." He said, holding my hand.
"I don't know. That sounds ridiculous inviting people into our marriage."
Yes I've seen some men that were very handsome and found attractive, but the only man that I wanted sexually was my husband.
"Please babe? It would really make me happy." He pleaded looking into my eyes.
Why did he have to do that? He knew I loved him, and would do anything for him. I'd rather him be honest and openly be with someone, rather than him sneaking behind my back, so against my better judgment, I gave into him.
"Fine, we can try it." I lowly said, removing my hands from his.
I honestly didn't want to be around him right now.
Three Months Later
Damn near every week, my husband had a new woman.
He'd come home smelling like different perfumes, with hickeys all over his body.
Even though I agreed to this open marriage, I refused to sleep with him, after he laid with someone else.
Unlike him, I didn't bother looking at other men. I just didn't feel comfortable lusting after someone that wasn't my husband.
