After she told me, I had started to flirt pretty heavily with a married woman on Facebook. She was a coworker of a friend of mine. Needless to say, I was in pain, the woman I married I met when I was 13, and I knew I was going to marry her one day, Anyway, this woman (I will call her Sin) and I flirted, and I was really starting to have feelings for her. I flew to where she lived, and crashed at her house. She stayed up with me on her couch, and we made love. At least it was love in my mind. Her husband was upstairs, sleeping. I still feel really bad about that. (they are divorced now). Sin told me she loved me, and I told her I loved her. I was planning on getting a divorce, and be with Sin forever. Then I started to hear things, things about her that hurt me deeply. Turns out, I wasn't the only one she was flirting with, or having sex with for that matter. (damn, this hurts even a year later, just writing about it)....more later
