How many of your exes have you lived with?

[Anonymous]

(Shared a living space/home)

[Lliam]

Two.

There was a girl I knew when I was in my early teens. A good friend had a built in pool that we used to swim in all the time. His younger sister had a good friend named Leila who was a neighbor. Leila had the cutest face, wavy-curly, strawberry blond hair, big, blue eyes, flawless pale, pink skin, and the best bubble butt in the world.

I never hit on her because she was too young and she was kind of an air head. But I thought about her.

I never really kept track of her, but I heard that she moved away and got married.

When I was 34, she contacted me out of the blue. She must have been 31. She said she was near the end of a divorce. She and her ex had joint custody of 4 kids. I invited her over to my apartment. She had grown up and was more gorgeous than ever.

She lived 2.5 hours away and would come and visit me. I had an all expenses paid company car, so I would drive out to spend weekends with her, too.

Long story short, we wound up renting a house together in my town so that she could bring her kids with her when she had them.. We started out splitting the bills, but she eventually started saying she didn't have money but would pay me back when the divorce was settled and she would get lots of money.

We got along great for a quite while but I started seeing problems. And I discovered that she had been diagnosed with emotional problems.

One day, we got into an argument. I left for work the next day and when I returned, she had brought some friends and a moving van and cleared out all of her stuff and some of mine, along with $500 I had set aside for the next month's rent.

I got the $500 back and was glad to be rid of her. I had to find a new place to live but, as it turned out, I found an amazing apartment.

I had been stupid for moving in with her. It never would have worked out. But at least she gave great head and I got to fuck the holy shit out of her for close to a year and satisfy the fantasy I had held onto for years. I figured it was worth it.

My next girlfriend was a beautiful, 5'2" 30 year old named Petra. I was 36 when I met her. We got along great. She had bouncy-curly, light-blond hair, blue eyes, and flawless pink and white skin. She turned out to be my physical feminine ideal. She was also hypersexual and orgasmic. My God she was amazing.

She was renting a house with two room mates, but they lived in the back and she had the front master bedroom and bath. She even had the living room to herself most of the time.

I had had girlfriends from the time I was 16. But she is the first woman I ever truly loved with my heart and soul. She loved me, too. We went on vacations and did lots of fun things together.

I essentially moved in with her but kept the apartment I was renting. I really liked that apartment and I kept most of my stuff there. It was also nearby, so I could stop by. And sometimes she came there, too.

We lived together for over a year but wound up separating. It's complicated. It wasn't because of cheating or anything mean. But for reasons I can't explain, we couldn't be lifelong partners.

It took me a year to get over her but I wouldn't trade our time together for anything. It was an absolute peak time in my life.

She connected with me on Facebook 20 years later and we even spoke on the phone. Five years later, I read that she had died from a sudden medical problem at age 55. It left a hole in my heart that will never heal. I will always love her and will never forget her. I will always be grateful to her and for the time we had together.

By the way, I met my future wife when I was 40. We've been happily married now for almost 26 years. We're perfect for each other. We've build a wonderful life and have had so much fun together.

[LiamJHayden]

Zero. I avoid that. Saves a lot of drama if/when you break up.

[Nikki1989]

Only one, but we were and still are the best of friends.

[Summeroflove]

None thank God

[comekitty]

None

[Anemone978]

one..

[dudeinohio]

Two for me