Cheating on the One You're Cheating With..

The internet provides us with so much information, it's practically mindboggling. It also supplies us with countless ways to meet other people for networking, recreation, and sexual encounters.

Meet Scott. He's obese, middle-aged and married to a submissive filipino woman he brought over to the States while he was in the military. He tells stories about how 'shy' he was as a younger man, etc. He whined a great deal about his dysfunctional family, and how they are mostly a group of jail-birds, thieves, drug/sex addicts, and whores all loosely connected by a tiny strand of DNA provided from multiple unknown fathers.

In January of this year, I traveled to Jacksonville FL for a visit. We stayed in a cottage on the Naval Air Base. He had fabricated some work-related lie for the wife and kids to explain his absence for the weekend.

I had been bombarded with statements from him such as 'I feel like a robot, the spark is gone, we've grown apart, I've never done this before' and countless others.

I had even tried to warn him of the type of person I am. Kind, caring and compassionate UNTIL you fuck me over. I explained myself more than once. 'I have to know this is what you want' said I. I am a fair-minded person and feel it's my responsibility to let someone know that I am very well known for happening upon information I was never supposed to see.

When I was cruising the dating site Tagged, I happened upon his profile. Just out of curiosity, I decided to try a password he had given me sometime back for a well-known furniture site for members only. I was in.
There was no surprise that he had made attempts to connect with other women, I was expecting that.. It was the DATE he sent a message to a 27 year old blonde named Leah.

January 24, 2010, 10:16 a.m. It was a Sunday. He sent another woman a cute little flirt WHILE I was there, probably in the shower washing off the stain of sin from the night before.

Why does this surprise me? We carried on conversations on the internet and through texting for hours upon hours while he sat in the same room with his wife and kids, so why should I be shocked that he did it to me?

Because somehow he thinks that women are stupid and don't have a clue. He is so, so wrong.

Married Men, heed my warning: Better choose your mistresses carefully. You don't want ME. I will fuck you up and make sure your dirty little secret becomes public.

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