PART 1 FOR CONTEXT: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pr5z5o/fucking_my_boss_in_his_girlfriends_apartment/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share
The next morning, I wake up to an empty bed. I’m hungover & feeling guilty that I’m laying in another woman’s bed, fucking her boyfriend, who I work for. I remember just staring at ceiling thinking “wow I fucked up..” After a couple minutes, I’m like where tf is B? I hop out of bed, put on last nights clothes and plan on quietly sneaking out. Hoping to avoid any awkwardness.
I walk out of the bedroom and see him drinking coffee at the kitchen counter with an “oh I fucked up” expression on his face. He snaps out of it & says good morning, and offers me a cup of coffee. I accept and we start talking.. He quickly apologizes for putting me in a weird situation, and explains that last night he was just drunk and lonely and that none of this should ever happen again. I agreed with him, we both just had a lapse in judgment and it wouldn’t happen again.