Introduced his wife to his mistress - lost both
For a long time, Olesya didn’t even realize that she was sharing secrets and hospitality with a homewrecker, whom she herself invited to her home FROM THE AUTHOR: the other day in one of the groups of the social network “Vkontakte” I came across a note from one girl. She wrote: “Only an idiot would introduce his wife and mistress. My husband was an idiot. And, apparently, me too.” I was intrigued by this phrase. We began to correspond with the author of the note, Olesya IVANOVA, the conversation turned out to be quite frank. The girl told me about her difficult situation and agreed to publish her story on the condition that I would not make her real name or photograph public.
Olesya IVANOVA got married out of great love in 2009. Her chosen one, Nikolai KIRYUKHIN, was 21 years old at that time, she was 20. Their parents accepted their marriage well, the guys dated for about a year, showed tender feelings for each other, so in April 2010 they celebrated a modest wedding. A year later, the young couple had a daughter, Marina. The family lived all this year with Nikolai’s parents. Kolya worked as a freight forwarder in a Kurgan company. I delivered sausages and canned goods to retail outlets. He earned good money, but was in no hurry to move away from his parents. And the mother of her only son did not really want to let go of her. Olesya only heard from her mother-in-law: “How will you live yourself? Here we will help you and Marina, and I can prepare the food, and you rest!” But it was impossible to rest - the mother-in-law was constantly “teaching life” to her daughter-in-law. Either she didn’t treat the diapers properly, or she didn’t wash the pacifier with boiling water, or Kolenka’s shirts weren’t ironed properly. “In general, the year and a half spent on maternity leave alone with my retired mother-in-law seemed like hell to me,” Olesya admitted. A ticket to kindergarten loomed ahead and Olesya began to look for work - her mother-in-law promised to babysit her granddaughter until she went to kindergarten. Olesya, who graduated from KSU, got a job as a Russian language teacher at school. She went to work like it was a holiday. The girl had some money, albeit small, but still her own, and one evening before going to bed, she suggested that her husband try to rent a house and live on his own. At first, she offered to bring her daughter to her grandmother. Nikolai, seeing that Olesya was determined, did not argue. He was quite fed up with his wife's complaints about his mother. He also knew his mother, who always “did everything right.” Having some doubts, Kolya agreed to move. The mother-in-law wailed all the time while the young couple loaded things into the car. She really didn’t want to give up caring for the young. Olesya and Nikolai moved into a two-room apartment in Vostochny. During the day, the wife managed to wash everything that was possible, and the second night in the new place they slept like in their own home: on a cozy sofa, covering the window with her favorite curtains, and Marinka now slept in her own room. In Olesya’s hands everything was going wrong. I managed to put things in order at home, cook food, and work out with my daughter. At work, a specialist with no experience was respected for his diligence and friendliness. And the fifth-graders, the students taught by the girl, simply squealed from Olesya Vadimovna. With jokes and jokes, the lessons were easy, and the tasks were completed quite successfully. The school management was pleased with the new employee. The year flew by unnoticed. We celebrated Marishka's birthday - the girl turned 3 years old. My daughter has been attending kindergarten for two months now. “At the holiday, my mother-in-law did not forget to mention how hard it was for her and how sad it was that now she was not needed,” says Olesya. “Kolya and I had to shower our mother with compliments.” Olesya continued to spin like a squirrel in a wheel, trying to be a good wife and mother, but Nikolai began to stay late at work for a long time. In 2013, their company expanded, new employees arrived, and more work was added. Everything was compensated by good additional salary payments, so Olesya remained silent and turned a blind eye to her husband’s delays. On the eve of March 8, Nikolai’s manager decided to organize a corporate event. It was decided to invite the other halves of all employees to the holiday. “It was there that I met Katya. But then, of course, I still didn’t suspect anything about her connection with my Kolya,” says Olesya. — Katya FEFELOVA worked in the organization’s accounting department. By chance, both girls and Nikolai ended up at the same table at the holiday. Olesya noticed how her husband changed before her eyes - he became polite, joked all evening, endlessly pouring wine into the girls’ glasses. Katya turned out to be a chatterbox. By the end of the holiday, Olesya already knew that she was divorced, raising a son, supporting herself and did not need help. The girls became friends. From Katya, Olesya knew when her husband’s salary might be delayed. The newly made girlfriend often began to drop by Olesya’s house to drink tea and joke around in the kitchen. Katya’s little son became friends with Marina, they turned out to be almost the same age. It seemed to Olesya that everything in her life was simply wonderful. In May 2014, the couple planned to invite friends to Nikolai’s birthday. “I myself suggested that Kolya invite Katerina too,” Olesya continues her story. In the midst of the fun, FEFELOVA appeared on the threshold of their rented apartment. She turned out to be Nikolai’s only colleague, so Olesya considered it necessary to show special attention to her. Having introduced her to other guests, the hostess kept asking about the guest’s mood - whether she was having fun, whether she wanted something, etc. “Katya answered with a smile that she was happy with everything and continued to laugh louder than others at Nikolai’s jokes,” says Olesya. - To tell the truth, it was probably at that moment that the first doubts about her sincerity arose in me. The guests began to leave long after midnight. Olesya suggested that Nikolai keep Katya with him - after all, she had a long way to go home, and it was already late, and the next day she and Kolya would go to work - so they would leave together. To which the husband shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said that there was enough room for everyone. Katya easily agreed: her son was visiting his grandmother, and her small bag contained everything necessary for a cheerful and fresh start to a new day. Olesya and Katya went to sleep together on the same sofa, and Kolya lay down on the floor in Marina’s room. - Imagine, I slept on the same couch with my husband’s mistress! - Olesya laments. “But then I couldn’t even imagine that Kolya was cheating on me, especially with her.” God, what a fool I felt when everything was revealed... Waking up on Saturday morning, Olesya found neither her husband nor Katerina at home. I called Nikolai, he replied that they were already at work. Olesya spent the day doing ordinary things. The measured life of the young family gradually began to fade away - more and more often the spouses began to quarrel after that party. Kolya constantly lashed out at Marina, and his wife got it too. The affectionate and caring father and husband was simply unrecognizable. “Two months after his birthday, we quarreled again,” Olesya continues. “During a quarrel, he rashly shouted that he didn’t love me anymore. I fell silent, and then said quietly: “Is it all her, Katya? I'm right?" Kolya turned away guiltily and left the house. Olesya cried all day. My husband did not answer calls. He returned a day later. The guys talked for a long time, Nikolai admitted that he had been caring for Katya for a long time and he felt very good with her, but he didn’t know what to do next. Exhausted Olesya said that she would file for divorce. - Kolya did not resist. I packed my things and moved in with my mother,” Olesya shares her memories. “My mother-in-law immediately came to Marishka and me and began to persuade me not to “cut from the shoulder.” But I remained adamant. In August 2014, the divorce took place. According to Olesya, her husband did not regret anything and somehow easily let go of the situation. — Katerina stopped calling me and coming. “I wasn’t looking for meetings with a homewrecker either,” says Olesya. For almost a year the girl heard nothing about Nikolai’s life. She brought her daughter to see her mother-in-law, left the baby with her, and immediately left. — From a two-room apartment, Marisha and I moved to a room in a shared kitchen - I didn’t want to ask my ex-husband for money to rent housing, and my salary was not enough for a good apartment. But my daughter and I have everything we need, I’m not complaining. Now the girl has recovered from her husband’s betrayal, but still believes that men cannot be trusted, and there are all sorts of girlfriends. “My gullibility played a cruel joke on me,” says Olesya. - Well, this served me as a good lesson - in the future I will be more selective with men and with the choice of friends. By the way, according to the girl, quite recently Kolya showed up himself. Either he waits near the house, grabs you by the hand to stop you and talk, or he constantly calls you on the phone. But Olesya no longer wants to have anything to do with him. — I continue to work at school. I’m applying for the category - now I have experience. I also have a young man,” Olesya writes to me. “The relationship is still at the very beginning; I don’t know what will happen next.” Nikolai constantly suggests getting back together. He says that I act mercilessly with the child, because it is better when a daughter is raised by her own father, and not by a stranger. Nothing really worked out with Nikolai, he lived with her for about six months, and then the relationship fizzled out. Olesya heard about this out of the corner of her ear from a conversation between her mother-in-law and a relative in the yard when she came to pick up her daughter. “It’s not for nothing that they say that you can’t build happiness on someone else’s grief,” says Olesya. - But who is to blame for this? (The names and surnames of the participants in the events have been changed for ethical reasons. - Author's note.)
wife met mistress
This story happened to a friend of mine. It means my friend met a beautiful maiden, fell in love with her and immediately desired her. The girl also liked my friend, but she honestly warned him that she was married, and her husband worked in the riot police. My friend decided to show the girl how macho he is and that he is not afraid of anything. They met secretly for about a month, and one day a girl called my friend and said: “Come and spend the night with me today, my friend was sent on a business trip.” Well, my friend, without hesitation, bought a bottle of wine, condoms and went to visit his mistress.
We drank, smoked, indulged in wild carnal pleasures and then... Oops - a knock on the door. And it’s as if a mammoth is standing outside the door. Following this, a roar is heard: “Wife! Open it, damn it, it’s me standing here!”
My friend, with eyes wild with horror, begins to rush around the apartment in search of shelter and cannot find it anywhere. Without thinking twice, he grabs an armful of clothes and flies into the toilet. Meanwhile, the wife, also all white with horror, opens the door. Her husband, a riot policeman, stands on the threshold, completely drunk, with a bottle of vodka in his hands, and broadcasts to the entire entrance that he was sent on a business trip, but was immediately returned for unknown reasons. And he adds:
- That’s it, let me go to bed, but first I need to take a shit...
My friend almost dove into the toilet. A drunk riot policeman is no joke.
Apparently, in an emergency situation, my friend’s brain started working a hundred times faster, and he finally found a way out of the situation. Since the toilet was narrow and not tiled, he took off his socks and, leaning his feet and hands against the walls, like Spider-Man, climbed right up to the ceiling. And the Stalinist house has a decent ceiling height. He climbed in, which means he sits neither alive nor dead from fear.
Meanwhile, the wife is trying in every possible way to put her drunken husband to bed so that he forgets about the toilet. But, apparently, the riot policeman really wanted to relieve himself, and he still went for the big one. He turned on the light and opened the door (at the moment when my wife saw that there was no one in the toilet, she swayed from an excess of adrenaline). The riot policeman took off his pants and sat on the toilet. And he sits quietly - doing his job. And my friend is hanging right under the ceiling and understands what a mess it will be if he is noticed here now.
And it happened. The riot policeman, in ecstasy after another effort, raised his eyes to the sky and saw... He saw a MIRACLE, and he was instantly carried away. Then he hiccupped - either from fear or from surprise - and fainted.
My friend, realizing that this was his only chance to escape, flew out of the toilet like a bullet and rushed off in the direction of the stairwell. The riot policeman came to his senses a minute later, but there was no one on the ceiling...
Happy ending: My husband, a riot policeman, stopped drinking. The riot policeman's wife stopped cheating on him. My friend now walks around half gray and meets girls only after he is sure that they are free.
