Our relationship is far from conventional, and that’s how we like it. My husband and I have an understanding; he doesn’t just accept my adventures with other men—he finds excitement in them. He loves knowing that I’m desired by others and often encourages me to explore those connections when I feel the urge. For him, it’s a way of sharing a part of me he can’t always reach, and for me, it’s a taste of freedom.

One night, I met a charming man at a rooftop bar. We danced for hours, the city lights flickering around us, and as the night grew later, the connection deepened. I spent the night with him, and when I returned home the next morning, my husband was waiting. I showed him the photos I had taken, capturing moments of the night—he looked at them, fascinated, smiling as I recounted the story. In a strange way, it brought us closer, solidifying our trust and understanding.