Sometimes insistent needs lead to bad choices. Choices that you wouldn’t have made if only someone had been more attentive. This is the situation that I found myself in when my boyfriend and I, along with another couple went to stay at a remote cabin one rainy weekend. I made a bad choice, got caught. Made another bad choice and it turned into a mess. Now I think of it as the weekend I broke up with my boyfriend for forty eight hours and had sex with his best friend. I should say he broke up with me for what I did with his friend, then had sex with his best friends girlfriend. It was complicated for a minute. The moral of the story always get a cabin with two bedrooms.
This is a story for and about adults.