About 3 weeks after I started dating my husband I met up with Daniel, we were mutual friends, we met at a party and got on quite well. I went back to his apartment and we ended up having some of the best s** of my life, all weekend, when we weren’t doing it we ate, watched movies and messed around.
I didn’t think dating my husband would bloom into anything serious so I didn’t feel wrong at the time. I never cheated on him again.
