The best day of my life started out being the most terrifying, and stressful day of my life...I had left my computer open, and all of my hidden secrets were easily seen. I was banking on my wife, Samantha, not discovering my secret gay fantasies, and it made the day hard to get through.I had an email account open where I had contacted a handsome, young man named Eric. He and I were in the process of getting to know one another, and exchanging pictures so that we could meet and ultimately do the deed. The idea of my wife discovering all of that information made me nervous, and I was scared about her knowing the truth.“Hello Brandon,” Samantha said with a sarcastic smile. Eric was sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee in front of him. “You know Eric, right?” She looked at me like a chess player that had just said “check mate.”