Almost a year ago I wrote here about my first cheating experience:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0bqgp/my_first_indiscretion_fm_cheating/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0bqgp/my_first_indiscretion_fm_cheating/)
The TL;DR is that then-37-year-old, petite, professional, married Asian Good Girl me hooked up with a grad student at a conference, and I was still feeling both excited and tremendously guilty about it. Quite a lot has changed in my life since then, and maybe I’ll write more about some of that later. But for now I want to reminisce about the wildest fling I had in my single days. It was also at a conference, but when I was myself a grad student, and part of what still gets me feeling frisky every time I attend one of these things, though after getting married I never acted on it. Until last year, of course.