I Slept With My Friend’s Ex
It is my fault?
Before you answer, let me explain.
My friend had broken up with his girlfriend, also from our group of friends, from what he told me, two weeks ago. She and I, she had made the invitation, had agreed to go see the stars, from the top of the mountain, here in our area, using my telescope (not a euphemism).
The assembly of the telescope, because it is elaborated and complete, takes about fifteen minutes, and after having finished assembling it, my friend’s ex begins to kiss me. I don’t have the habit of looking at my watch, but we found ourselves in my car, kissing, closer to the next stages, while my valuable and very expensive telescope was outside.
I know, I should have interrupted the kiss out of respect for my friend, and I also know that until now, 50% of the fault is mine, but also, due to Covid-19, it has been difficult to be single, you understand, right?
Let’s move on…
As for sex, it was the best I’ve ever had, neither of both of us felt pressured to anything, everything went so smoothly, like a river running its course, without interruption, that we both came to the conclusion that, what we had done, had been the best of our life.
But, we had to talk later, (I know, so many things to do with the mouth, we have to waste…
