AS TOLD BY:The Cheating Wives Club

I hate my husband. My husband doesn't contribute to anything and doesn't like to do anything. I married him 15-years ago,he wasn't the man that I thought I married. This man is a dissappointment to me, and every time I give him a small chance, he ruins it! I'm not the average woman. I don't sit around and cry and wait around for a man to make the right descion, I just do my dirt. If a man is not satisfied in his marriage, he will blame his wife and cheat on her. I been the nice wife FOR YEARS and I can't do it anymore.

My best friends in the whole wide world; we'll call them Clarissa and Mariah were on the same boat as me. We all hate our husbands, and before we get divorced, we're going out with a bang. (No pun intended) we started off meeting at Clarissa's house, she has a bar in her home, and we like to drink when we do our dirt. The first time we met, it was initially supposed to be us complaining, like good wives. Then I realized, I'm not a good wife. I poured my third glass of whisky and downloaded Tinder. I egged Clarrisa and Mariah on, I'm not a good influence. We had so much fun looking at guys, one guy even gave Mariah a dick pick. We had so much fun for once.

It was getting late, and even though my husband did not pay attention to anything, he always noticed when I wasn't home on time to cook. I said fuck it, and I wasn't leaving. In the midst of Sexxy Redd blasting and more drinking, I got a notification from Tinder. It was a regular guy, with not that much in his bio. I know how these things go, so I responded back. I made up my mind, I was going to cheat on my man. I told my girls.

"okay, i'm going out" I told my girls. They looked at me confused, and I admitted to them that I was going to go hook up with someone. They looked at each other "what about your man?" Mariah asked. I told them I don't care, I'm getting a divorce anyway, and I'm never getting married again, so I might as well have my moment. I encouraged my girls to cheat, especially Clarissa, since her husband was cheating on her with his coworker at the warehouse---THEY BOTH WORK AT!

Clarissa was hesitant, which she should've. But me, being the bad influence and pretty convincing Clarissa agreed. Mariah agreed by proxy. We all promised each other that all the dirt we did stayed between us. Tinder guy gave me his addy, and I was on my way. Before I pulled off, I texted my husband and told him that I was too drunk to drive home, and I'm spending the night at Clarissa's. I was drunk. Don't drink and drive kids!

I made it alive to the Tinder guy's apartment. He lived in a nice apartment complex near downtown Atlanta. He was nice and met me in the lobby. He was just as cute as his profile picture. I don't feel any shame, I wondered if that was how thrill seekers felt. Without boring you with the details, the sex was okay. It wasn't bad, we just both wanted a nut. Without asking, I made myself a sandwich, while Tinder guy was sleeping, and left. I went back to Clarissa's house and both she and Mariah were both wondering what I did and how it felt. We were both laughing like nothing.

If a man is not satisfied in his marriage, he will blame his wife and cheat on her.

I didn't feel bad for cheating on my husband. My husband is a jerk who deserves everything that happens to him. I read a lot of Reddits of wives who are sad because their husbands cheat or left them. I feel bad for them, but then I ask myself, "why didn't they get their lick back? " I decided to act like a man in my relationship, and I encouraged my friends to do so as well.

DERELL

I took the day off from work, and waited until my husband went off to work so Derell, I guy I used to know, can come over. We were gonna have sex in our bed. I checked the Ring cameras several times to make sure my husband didn't spin the block. Derell finally showed up. I greeted him at the door and told him it was only supposed to be quick. He understood, we screwed around, and this time it was so good, we went a second round. I got on my phone after we were done and started bragging to Mariah and Clarissa in our group chat. I even took a picture of Derell naked and knocked out too.It turned salty when Derell was being really hard-headed about getting out of my house, he actually got an attitude when I shook him up and even got pissy when I refused to give him my wi-fi password. Yeah, so never again. I asked myself again if I felt any remorse--nope!

TIME TO PLAY THE GAME

I started seeing this guy at my job. He didn't know I was married. As far as I knew, he wasn't married or in a relationship. We went out to dinner and had sex at his house, of course. I felt bad that he wanted something more, but I denied him. Clarissa was messing around with her ex, who was newly divorced, and Mariah was just talking to men at her job. We were doing good, keeping our little secret and keeping it amongst the group chat.

I took a break from cheating, not because I wanted to make it work for my husband, but because I was horrified by the last date I went on. The guy was a Red Piller.. ew! my husband, out of the blue, decided that he wanted to take me out on a date. I thought that was random, I automatically thought that he was trying to confront me for cheating. I went on the date with him, It was the most boring date on the planet. He played on his phone the whole time and even peeked at the waitress. I know it was bullshit,the least he could do was act like I existed, but he didn't. After the dinner, he wanted to have sex. I told him no and to go mess around with that girl he was texting on his phone all dinner.

My husband got an attitude and told me that I was boring. I told him that he's boring too. I actually told him that I hated him and all he does and work and come home. Actually, my husband did more than that, he worked, cheated and then came home. Yeah, I was cheating, but that was after I found out my husband was cheating and giving his side chick money. There was so much pressure for me to be the best, and I didn't want to be the best anymore. I wanted to be at my worst. He went upstairs, slammed the door like a child, and didn't come out. I've had it!

I called up my girls and we go to a local bar,we were wearing skimpy outfits and acting single. We didn't pay for any drinks and we took sexy pictures, too. Guess who I saw? Derell, I thought I got rid of him, but he was in the bar getting his mack on. I thought about it for a second,did I want to sleep with him again? nope! Clarissa was going home with some guy that bought us most of our drinks. I egged her on and she left. It was me and Mariah looking around, seeing what we could get. There he was.

Tall, dark and handsome. He was the finest man in the bar. There was a lot of pretty girls surrounding him. One girl even bought him a drink, that was a strectch. I got a little insecure,he was more handsome than the men I usually get with. I usually just come up to men with full confidence, but not this time around. I just did what most men do, I stared at him until he saw me, which worked! I told Mariah about him and she got excited, not so fast bitch I already called dibs. He actually saw, and I felt hot.

I decided to come up to him. He was smirking while I was approaching him. I said a simple hey and Girl, his voice was deep too. He bought me my fav Rum and Coke and we were yapping it up, I forgot what happened to Mariah, she probably left with someone else too. I whispered in his ear "I'm bored" he giggled, I thought it was too risky but he was bored too. "what you wanna do?" he said in my ear. I was so excited, I finally got a fine dude out of all the okay and raggedy ones. I looked at the time and my husband called me five times,his mom was still alive and he wasn't dead, so there was no real emergency.

We go to the bathroom, it was closed. So we go to his car. His car was perfectly parked behind a bunch of other cars and it was dark so we could do whatever. I sat in the passenger side, he smelled so good and so did his car. He goes in for a kiss, we tounge kissed and he was the best kisser. I moved my hand near his junk,it was semi hard. Without getting crass, we had a good time. He was a man I couldn't forget. I actually got his insta and phone number. From then on, we've been talking ever since and I don't feel bad.

I know what you're thinking, why don't you get a divorce? well, men cheat for years, full- blown affairs and don't initate divorce, so like I said, I'm playing the men's game. Ha!