Never thought I’d have anything to write about on the subreddit, but this weekend has been a bit unusual. This is a bit on the long side, with some backstory. I ended up sleeping with the girl I’ve been living with for the past year- and if you’re just interested in the sex, Ctrl F for “We get back”. We’ve grown to be close friends, and have been mistaken for a couple in public before but I’ve never felt like it was anything but platonic until Friday…
Just a bit of background, I live with Kate, who this story is about, and our third roommate James. We’re all young professionals in our mid 20s, and could each afford to live where we do without roommates, but get along well enough that we don’t. James and I have lived together for three years now, and Kate joined us at the end of last summer when she moved out of her boyfriend’s apartment after he cheated on her. I had actually only met her once or twice before we helped her move here, but she’s become one of my closest friends in that time.