Ok....some dirty laundry....
A few years ago i met this chick in my home town, i was only 19, she was 27, despite the fact she was concerned about the age difference, i convinced her it wasnt a problem, and we hit it off. One night i ended up back at her place after being around town, we slept together but didnt have sex, she was adamant she needed to get to know me better. Unfortantely at the time i was young and immature, i hung around with a group of mates you could describe as the "wrong crowd", it was forever reputation and being a "man" with them lot, i didnt like it, but at the time, i didnt have many other options for friends.
They knew i was with the girl that night, so they quizzed me about if i had sex with her, knowing i would be given a hard time from them if i said no, i lied, and told them i did. What a immature thing to do, good thing ive grown alot now.
The girl in question found out very shortly, that i'd said i'd slept with her when i didnt, and rightly, she said she didnt want to see me anymore, and that i'd proved she was too old of me after all (Im getting images of Brian from family guy and the milf haha).
Anyways, that was that, until a few years passed and we saw each other again out round the town. At this stage she had a boyfriend (about the same age as me surpisingly), but after a few drinks and some catching up, we started to get really friendly again, we had some great conversation and she said i'd grown up alot. What happened next is a bit hazy, as we were both pretty drunk at this stage, im sure she initiated it, but to be honest what does it matter. At the time, my grandma who i lived with, was in hospital getting a knee replacement, so we took the oppertunity and went to my house. I remember we had great sex, although it was a long while ago now, i do remember it being great (and also shes the only girl ive ever taken back to my old house). She went the next morning and forged a cover story for a boyfriend.
Fuck knows how, but via the grapevine, he managed to find out that we slept together, she didnt tell him, so i guess some blabber mouth must have seen us together, god knows how i didnt get a punch when he cornered me in the pub a few weeks later, he was a bit of prick, but to be honest, i respect him for have the control not to smash face in, maybe i deserved it, but it does take two to tango, she convinced him that it was her fault, and she had been the one who initiated it, whether thats exactly true, im not sure, but she saved me from getting a kicking anyway.
When i next saw the girl, it wasnt what i expected, it wasnt awkward, she wasnt angry or dispondent, she walked over to me, and said as plainly and flatly as possible that she had fallen in love with me that night, and that, despite the fact she was happy with her boyfriend, she ultimately would do anything to be with me. I was blown sideways, because thats the first person in my life whos ever said that to me in that way, i didnt see it coming. I told her she shouldnt break up with her boyfriend, and despite the fact we had a fantastic night, we were a thing of the past, she took it well, maybe even expected it, i had been making alot of plans for Australia at the time. So she did, she stayed with her boyfriend, and they are engaged now, "happy" apparently, but she said if ever i did feel the same way, she would leave him and come running, honestly i dont think i ever will get those same feelings, and her boyfriend has no idea about how she feels about me, he thought it was just random drunken shag. So close to my hometime in England, theres a now engaged 30 year old woman, who thinks she should be with me.
So in hindsight, i think i could safely say this is sombody i should never have slept with.