On weekdays, never drag your wife along when you are drinking with your good buddies. This is a lesson I have learned based on my life experience, because that time I almost invited my good buddies to my house for a drink. It's a big deal. I switched roles with my friend when I was drunk, and my wife, who had drunk too much, thought her friend was me. If I hadn't discovered it in time, what would have happened to them?

Me This person has always been carefree and generous in making friends. I usually like to treat guests to dinner when I have nothing to do. I like the feeling of a large group of friends getting together and having fun. However, I didn’t expect that during that drinking and dining session, I almost ended up cuckolding myself. After that, I never dared to invite friends to my house again.

I have been married to my wife for more than three years. I usually don’t take her with me when we have gatherings outside. I only take her with me when I drink with close friends and buddies, because everyone will take her with them. The other half attends.

Nowadays, everyone’s work is getting busier and busier. Some of my good friends who used to have a good relationship with me are also busy with their careers and trying to achieve great results. The more time we can spend together, the more time we can spend together. Come less and less. I didn’t want to lose contact with them, so I made plans to come to our house to get together one day when everyone has time.

My wife has always supported me in making friends, and she agreed without hesitation to my request to have a gathering at home. My wife and I were very prepared for this party. It can be seen that my wife carefully prepared a lot of recipes in order not to let me lose face at the party.

On the day of the party, almost all of the people who came to the party were my good buddies from college. Since I started working, it has become increasingly difficult for everyone to get together. Although we all have families of our own now, our friendship is still as pure as when we were in school.

It is said that drunkenness can lead to sexual incest, but what I didn’t expect was that this would happen to me one day. That time my wife was encouraged by a bunch of brothers and drank a few glasses of wine. I usually don't let her drink much, but she was so happy that day that I didn't care. Who would have thought that she would do something like that when she was tipsy?