Bisex with my wifes parents
After 15 years of marriage, I drove my wife up to a local mountain, parked on the side of the road, and came clean: I'd been fooling around with men behind her back, and after a lifetime of grappling with my sexuality, had come to accept the fact that I am bisexual. The experimentation had gone on for a couple of years. I had quickly discovered the lively, burgeoning world of secretly bisexual married men — most of whom are in their 40s when they get enough courage to step out. My gay father had always told me how many married guys he'd meet at the bars — and now, I was one of them. Of this I was certain.