When I was married, after my wife would go bed, which was often early in the evening, I’d routinely find myself on Craigslist ‘Casual Encounters’ (*remember how great CL was for hookups?*) perusing ads and placing them. One evening sixteen ago I corresponded with a couple that lived 50 miles from . Although it was very excited at the time it was taking place, looking back at the events of that evening I acted very carelessly, more carelessly, than I ever had before. The likely reason was twofold: mentally I had already vacated my marriage and secondly I almost wanted get caught in the act of cheating so that it would be a reason end my marriage. It’s absurd, I know. But the absurdity gets even more extreme when you hear what happened next.
Stupidly, I shared my cell phone number with a complete stranger and we began a conversation via . Without asking the couple sent some pictures, in real time, of them and I reciprocated bac After seeing a picture of the wife I knew that I was in trouble. She was a breathtaking woman with curly blonde hair. Just my type.