Let me tell you this story of how I fucked up. I won’t tell you how it ends because that would definitely expose my ass. I’m a POS. And in all honesty, I couldn’t care less. I’m not looking for forgiveness. That’s the last I deserve. And even most of those, I consider close friends are the last peopled I would share this story with. Thank god this account is not mine.
With that being said, I still want to vent about it so here goes…
I’m a little self conscious about my looks. So I do my best and put on a seductive look (not sure how to explain that to you). My wife and I were friends with this couple from a different state. Basically, we’d catch up whenever time was right. My antagonist of the story – let’s call her C, was married to this unhinged fellow, who I pretty much got along well with. We’ll call him P.