Newtothis_84
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I have been married to my husband for 25 years. We've only ever been with each other, as we met when we were teenagers.
We began talking about exploring the swinging lifestyle many years ago, but life got in the way. We only dived into it about a year ago, with me exploring my bi-curiosity. So we had experiences with solo females, then began couple swapping, but always in the same room, together.
6 months ago, we ended up in bed with a friend of mine (the first time my husband had actually met her). I’d known her for about 12 months. She is a straight woman. This was her first ever experience with a woman.
Anyway, we continued to chat and build the friendship. I sensed instantly my husband's feelings were getting stronger and stronger for her. He was trying to reassure me this wasn’t occurring, but he just wasn’t aware, until he finally realised and admitted that he had fallen in love with her.
We continued to see her, but have not put a “poly” label to this. Meanwhile, we all know this is what it is. But she still hopes to seek “the love of her life “ one day. She has admitted to also having feelings for my husband, and whilst she has love for me and is enjoying our time together, the love for me is different to what she has for him.
When we are all together, I don’t seem to have any worries in the world, as everybody is always making sure everyone feels included. It’s more when my husband and I are back home. I know he communicates to her privately, although he tells me everything g he says, he’s probably too honest in some way, I feel knowing she doesn’t feel the same way for me, I hold back a little and start to feel away and jealous and a bit like a third wheel sometimes.
I have the ultimate fear that my reactions and emotions are going to scare him away, but he reassures me I’m his home, and if he wanted to get up and leave, he would.
Will I ever be able to just move forward and not feel sad? I feel like sometimes I’m wearing a mask to hide my emotions, even though I also don’t want any of this to stop, as I love the time with her.
My biggest thing, once upon a time, I was my husband's only girl in his world, the only one ever on his mind, his entire universe. And now I probably will never be that person again. There will always be someone else, whereas I could not imagine loving another person the way I love him. Please help me.
We began talking about exploring the swinging lifestyle many years ago, but life got in the way. We only dived into it about a year ago, with me exploring my bi-curiosity. So we had experiences with solo females, then began couple swapping, but always in the same room, together.
6 months ago, we ended up in bed with a friend of mine (the first time my husband had actually met her). I’d known her for about 12 months. She is a straight woman. This was her first ever experience with a woman.
Anyway, we continued to chat and build the friendship. I sensed instantly my husband's feelings were getting stronger and stronger for her. He was trying to reassure me this wasn’t occurring, but he just wasn’t aware, until he finally realised and admitted that he had fallen in love with her.
We continued to see her, but have not put a “poly” label to this. Meanwhile, we all know this is what it is. But she still hopes to seek “the love of her life “ one day. She has admitted to also having feelings for my husband, and whilst she has love for me and is enjoying our time together, the love for me is different to what she has for him.
When we are all together, I don’t seem to have any worries in the world, as everybody is always making sure everyone feels included. It’s more when my husband and I are back home. I know he communicates to her privately, although he tells me everything g he says, he’s probably too honest in some way, I feel knowing she doesn’t feel the same way for me, I hold back a little and start to feel away and jealous and a bit like a third wheel sometimes.
I have the ultimate fear that my reactions and emotions are going to scare him away, but he reassures me I’m his home, and if he wanted to get up and leave, he would.
Will I ever be able to just move forward and not feel sad? I feel like sometimes I’m wearing a mask to hide my emotions, even though I also don’t want any of this to stop, as I love the time with her.
My biggest thing, once upon a time, I was my husband's only girl in his world, the only one ever on his mind, his entire universe. And now I probably will never be that person again. There will always be someone else, whereas I could not imagine loving another person the way I love him. Please help me.