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Photographer: Barbara Nitke. I believe it's safe to say that all married women have fantasized, at least once, about having sex with another partner during their healthy, happy, and loving marriage. Her fantasy may be a secret affair with a celebrity, someone at the office, or perhaps just a sexy and willing figment of her imagination. Most women never act on these normal, healthy impulses, but some couples do -- in a totally consensual way. The husband gives his wife permission and encouragement to have sex with other men, while he stays faithful only to her. It's called Cuckolding, and many committed, loving, and trusting married couples engage in it.

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I don't remember the exact day Colin not his real name became part of my life. A fleetingly glimpsed neighbour I'd sometimes nod to, I knew he was a long-distance truck driver and I think he knew who I was. When our paths crossed, he would seldom meet my gaze. I don't even remember when I first heard his name. A familiar voice uttered it, though: my wife's.

I would lay in bed with my own wife and we would get turned on hearing their passionate love making in my son's nearby room. It had not occurred to us before that probably he had been able to hear me making to love to his mother when he was growing up in that room. One night, we all went out and had some drinks. It was decided that I would be the designated driver, so I stayed sober while the three of them all got drunk. My son and his wife seemed to be having a contest to see who could drink the most.