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I was seventeen when my uncle first started kissing me on the lips, the neck, in the mouth. Then he started to fondle me and telling me he loved me so much. It stopped after I was eighteen. The whole time I was uncomfortable but I craved his attention, I kind of miss it but I am so disgusted with myself for it.
Unfortunately, that's how my wife's story began, and I've just recently learned.
But soon, the uncle (by marriage) didn't stop there. From Canada, her aunt & uncle had no kids, and used to invite my wife to dinner, then ahng out at their place until the aunt went to bed, not knowing that her letch husband began fondling, unzipping, and eventually having sex with my wife. This continued from late teens for 25 years, overlapping 10 years of our marriage, and while having kids. My wife is the consumate submissive, not so smart, girl next door, and though the uncle's been dead for nearly 15 years (and wife's not exactly the catch she was in the day), this has really screwed with our relationship The uncle was usually drunk, and predatory from her description (call me dumb as hell, and knowing shit happens), but why she couldn't just draw a line is baffling the hell out of me. Though my "play marriage" first wife & I both trashed our marriage with affairs, I'm feeling like my faithfullness of 27+ years has been for fricking nothing. From my standpoint, don't let it go further.