I do not fuck with married men, or ones in relationship. The moment I find out, I’m gone. Sorry. Not going to do it. Not worth it. Ever.
So I don’t know why I didn’t have the same policy when Alexis revealed she was married. We had matched on Tinder, and the conversation was easy and flirty. I liked it, and she was cute. But again, could have said no. I didn’t. I just told her we’d remain friends, that there was a big ol’ wall that had to go up between anything happening romantically. But we continued to talk, about exploring sexuality and why I got divorced and why she was married and what was happening in our days.