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My best friend isn't quite divorced yet but he and his wife are separated. I helped him move out. He asked me to stay later that night because he was depressed about everything that happened that day. I said I had to work early and left. I went to his old house, parked a few streets over, and visited his wife. We had never shared our feeling with each other. I helped her make dinner and clean up some of the mess from the move. We ended up going at it on the couch. He called while we were having sex. She texted him back afterwards and said she'd talk to him the next day. I ended up staying the night. Was weird staring up at the ceiling in their bedroom -- same ceiling he had looked at just the night before. I thought about that when she was on top.
I admit it was wrong. We met once more a few days later but I haven't seen her since.
My X's little brother brought some papers for me as I had a PFA on the X. Just because the X not only abused me but cheated with some ugly women.
So, I spent the afternoon fucking his brother and he was just 18, and quite virile so I made it my mission to completely drain him
My wife told me that before we were married she did certain stuff with men "because it was so naughty!"
Your best friend, you say?
No you need to go back and hit that again. And then KEEP hitting it. You know it's wrong, but that's what makes it sooooooo fucking exciting. You gotta get back on that shit, and you gotta do that soon.