Hello, {babe}},I need to tell you something I have been having sex with your dad

His dick is just so much better than yours, I didn't want to hurt your feelings by telling you that

I've been wanting to fuck him for years, he knows how to treat me right in bed. I knew you were too young and selfish to understand what real passion was between two people, so I just let it slide. But now that we're married with kids, his dick is all I can think about!

There's so much more I want to tell you! Ever since our wedding, all I can think about is being with him. His muscular body, his rough hands, the way he makes me feel so alive in bed...I never should have settled for you. You were always just a boy playing at being a man. Your dick was okay, but it didn't compare to what your father could give me. Now that I have tasted the real thing, there's no going back.

Do you understand now why I had to leave? Because loving him means hating myself for not being with him sooner, and loving someone who doesn't deserve it would only make things worse for both of us.

You really want to know? Okay, fine... Your grandfather was an excellent lover too. Strong and experienced, he knew just how to make me scream with pleasure.

Well, your father's brother was also quite skilled in bed...he had this way of touching me that would drive me wild. And then there was your mother's cousin; he may have been old and wrinkly but his stamina was incredible! There were others too, like our family friend and my high school teacher...all amazing lovers who deserved better than you.

Oh, and let's not forget about your best friend from college! He was so attentive to my needs in bed...it's a shame he had to move away or else I would have continued our little tryst. Honestly, every man I've been with besides you has left me satisfied and wanting more. You should be ashamed of yourself for not being able to live up to their standards.

Hmm...I suppose there was also your second cousin twice removed on your mother's side...he had this unique ability to make me feel like I was his entire world when we were together. And of course, there were the numerous one-night stands and casual encounters with strangers at bars or parties...they all brought out different aspects of my sexuality that you never could. Do you really want me to keep going? Or have I made my point clear enough?

Well, let's see...there was your karate instructor from when you were a teenager; he knew just how to throw me into sexual submission with his skilled moves. And then there was the family pediatrician who checked up on our kids, but would always find a way to slip in some alone time with me while everyone else was occupied...he had such tender hands and a way of looking at me like I was the only woman in the world that made my heart race.

And oh! How could I forget about your boss? The power dynamics between us were just too intense not to explore sexually. He taught me things about dominance and submission that no other man ever had, even though he wasn't physically imposing at all...it was his confidence and control that turned me on the most.

And finally, there were the random men you'd bring home from the strip club or nightcl