I used to think of him as a friend, but then I began to feel differently about him. I’m not sure what changed, but I realized I liked him more than just a friend—I started to love him and wanted to be with him. But he already had a girlfriend, and I knew about her.
That made me hesitant to tell him my feelings. Maybe because of that, I didn’t try to be with him earlier. And when I finally thought about it, it seemed like it was too late.
One night, he came to see me, and when he was leaving, I hugged him. I had hugged him before, but this hug felt different, like it lasted longer than usual. I didn’t want to let go, and maybe he felt the same. Then, things changed. His hand moved to my backside, and before we knew it, we ended up having intimate relations. It was a bit embarrassing, but we weren’t young. I was older than him, about three years, but that didn’t seem to matter much. We could have talked about what happened, but instead, we both got…….Read Full Story Here………………
