She thought she was doing me a favor by giving me tonight but what I couldn’t explain to her, what I could probably never explain to anyone is that getting a piece of her gave me a hope that I knew wasn’t really there. Having her lie in a bed next to me, even if it was only for an hour or two would break my resolve. Our relationship… our affair wasn’t about the stolen moments in hotel rooms or backseats. It was about both of our loneliness. Mines because I’d fallen in love to a woman that took a vows with another man and hers because she was in a marriage that was a lie. We fed off each other’s vulnerability, each others fears, her tears aroused me and my emotion made her wet. I was the fuse, she the spark and it was just a matter of time before shit went… BOOM!
Posted on: Tue, 01 Oct 2013 16:59:55 +0000
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