“Why don’t we hang out like old times?” he asks me staring into my eyes still.
“Umm.. Sure! Why not?”

Oh my GOD ! Could this actually be happening?

15 minutes later we arrive at my apartment. He sits on the couch and I ask him if he wants anything to drink.

“Sure. Can I have a beer? I’ve been stressed lately with work and the kids.”
“Hah. You can have whatever you like.”

I take out the entire case of beer I had bought the day before and place it on the table.

“What if I want you?”

I just look at him as he stands and walks up next to me. He grabs my waist and we kiss. It then progresses into something more. Before I knew what had happened, my shirt was off and we were in my bedroom. Clothes were being thrown across the room.

SEX , YES!

“YES! HARDER !!” I screamed.

We went at it for hours and we fell asleep. I finally wake up around 5am and he’s still there beside me.

All I could think was We just had sex and he’s a married man with a family. Once a cheater, always a cheater.