My mother had an attractive friend who was married to this guy for 4 years.

They were university friends (yeah my mom decided to further her education a little late). Her friend’s husband was away in a different country for work so she would occasionally come over to our house to hang out since she felt lonely.

I was 19 at the time and she was 27. One day she wanted to go to a nearby town for some work but didn’t want to go by herself. My mother was busy with work so she asked me if I was free and if I’d go with her and I said sure. It was a 12 hour trip bus ride.

We get there, book a room for the day and stay there for a few hours before leaving for whatever work she had. While at the hotel, we lay down on the bed, she turns her back to me and the 19 year old me decides to make a move.

So I reach under her shirt, play and rub her tummy and she says something along the lines of “all men are the same” but I dont know what she exactly meant by that. Anyways, at around 8-9pm, we pack our stuff, check out and leave to the bus station to catch a bus back home.

We take our seats, she pulls a blanket over her and tells me she’s going to try to get some sleep but I decided to make another move on her; this time going for her breasts. She lets me, so I slide my hand down her shirt and play with them.

We get back to my parent’s place, my mom greets us and asks us how our trip was. We pretended like nothing out of the ordinary happened, we say goodnight and head to our rooms and go to bed. I let her sleep in my room and I slept in the living room. Mind you, prior to this incident, we still were pretty close - we’d watch movies while my parents were sleep, go out and pretty much do a lot together, so I kinda “had her” so to speak way before the trip even happened.

A month or two goes by and nothing out of the ordinary happens. On day, I was over at her place hanging out with the intentions to spend the night there. I didn’t tell my mother where I was and I told her that I’m staying at a friend’s place. Me and the girl ended up getting a little physical, one thing leads to another and we finally had sex. We had sex on multiple occasions after that too

Fast forward a week or two later, we were chatting (back then, we used to chat on yahoo messenger) and started talking about birth control pills (yes, we never used condoms) and she told me she’s not on them. I jokingly told her I hope she’s not pregnant and she said maybe she is in the same jokingly manner. Everything was going pretty smooth until one day she calls me while I was on my way to work and tells me to either delete my email ID or get rid of our conversation history ASAP. Confused, I ask her what happened and she tells me that her husband had hacked into her account and read all our conversation. I kinda panicked and say “isn’t it too late already” and she told me to do it anyways. I was at work at the time so I call one of my close cousins, give him my password and tell him to deactivate my account instantly.

The husband eventually found out that she was cheating obviously but wasn’t exactly sure with who but suspected it was me for some reason, even though I didn’t have my real name there. She told me that he would leave voicemails at her parent’s answering machine, screaming and crying and telling them what their daughter did and who he thinks she did it with. He would leave them 20-30 voicemails everyday. The guy totally lost it

The guy ended up getting counseling and therapy and they ended up getting a divorce. Her mother kinda knew I was the person she was cheating with; not because of what the husband said but because she didn’t think it was a good idea for her to go on that trip with me alone in the first place. The girl would tell me how her mom would constantly tell her she knows something happened between us on that trip even though she had no way of knowing. Anyways, I dont know if MY mother knows but I have the feeling she knew something fishy was going on between us too but never brought anything up. Her family pretty much cut ties with my family but the girl would still come and visit us from time to time. Nothing happened between us anymore. She eventually got married to someone else and moved overseas with him.

I dont know if I should feel bad for what happened but that was the best piece of ass I’ve gotten, pretty much even to this day

Edit: The husband didn’t know anything about me going with her on the trip. She knew if she’d tell him he’d get controlling and jealous