My wife Marie has recently found some old photos of her nude self. (Or is it that she is just now letting me see them?)
These were taken by people other than me (Marie's ex-boyfriends, her girlfriends, some photos of the nude men were taken by Marie, I assume).
I say "Ex-boyfriends", but in one case (that I know of) she is still seeing one of the men. He is someone I know, and they both have made (what I had assumed were fantasy) comments to me for years, saying how they would like to do each other, but I didn't realize until a few years ago that they had actually been doing something about it all that time, and even before I knew her. (I mentioned this previously.)
But once I found out.... well, what are you going to do? It has been going off and on for decades, so by now, I may as well just roll with it. Everybody's happy, including me (strangely enough) because I have the excitement of knowing that my wife is desirable to other men, and I know who he is and that he's not some jerk or dangerous psycho. (I have sort of my own George Harrison/Eric Clapton thing going on, I guess.)
Anyway, here are photos she took of him (and I guess he took of her). It looks like they were (are?) "workout" buddies.
Sometimes you just have to admit when the better man comes along, and let her be happy.
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