mi mujer y mi hermano

I'm going to make you excited and if I told you what I think about this, she would also get a little excited, especially because I told her that it was bigger than me.

I started inviting my brother over to my house, looking for any excuse to leave us alone or telling him that for X reason, I wouldn't be able to pick up my wife from work (our house was just one block away from his workplace) and if there was chemistry, it would be easier. And so, as the days went by, my wife talked more about my brother and how well they got along, to the point that she started putting me in a jealous mood because she spent most of her time talking about how chivalrous he was. But I had to swallow my pride because I had planned this and there was no turning back. So, I thought their relationship was good, all that was missing was a detonator. Thus, I thought a good party would do the trick, where everyone loses their inhibitions.

So, I took advantage of the fact that it was Saturday and invited my brother to watch the game at home, telling my wife that he would come over to see the game. She said...

But the game is at 9 pm and the boxing match ends around 1 am, so they'll be back around that hour. I told her not to worry, he wouldn't stay overnight in the room next door, and she agreed. Everything was going smoothly, and after all my waiting, the night finally arrived.

The game started, and I began serving drinks, making my wife sit between us, and occasionally getting up to go to the bathroom or kitchen. My brother would make jokes and try to get me drunk, but I was careful not to drink too much.

As the night wore on, we continued drinking and laughing, and at some point, my wife got up to go to the bathroom, leaving my brother and me alone in the living room. That's when he started making moves on me, trying to get me to relax and have a good time. I was already feeling pretty drunk, but I managed to resist his advances.

After that, we went back to the game, and at some point, my wife came out of the bathroom looking for something in her purse. That's when she saw us making out on the couch, and she got upset, telling me that I had to respect her. My brother apologized and told her that he didn't mean anything by it.

The next morning, we woke up feeling pretty hungover, but my wife was still mad at me for what happened with my brother. I tried to make it up to her, telling her that it wasn't a big deal, but she just got angrier.

After that, every time there was a game, they would get me drunk and then have sex like crazy people. But they didn't know that I knew everything...