Read [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/zab6ta/i_f42_flirted_with_my_friends_son_to_make_a_point/) for context.
On Sunday afternoon, I get a call from my friend. I answer, and she goes “You are a backstabbing bitch, aren’t you?”
By this point, I was already regretting what I had done. So, I was very relieved when she laughed and followed it up with “Well done, bitch, well done. You played it fair, played it by the rules, and made me eat my words. Go enjoy your stupid comedy show with my stupid son, who (I think he was around when she called, because she said the next few words with an added emphasis) prefers hanging out with a neighborhood homebreaker than with his mom.”
And so I did. I did not have to, given that I had no reason anymore to get back at my friend, but I still dressed up. I was in a wrap coat with a purple strapless underneath that showed a little cleavage. He was in puffer jacket, polo, and jeans.