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My boyfriend and I were long-distance. I started feeling like I didn’t need him in my life anymore and I was happy without him.

Then my ex came into town. I was out at a bar and drunkenly asked my ex to pick me up. I stayed over and we had sex. I woke up at, like, 4:00 am in complete shock and disgust with myself. I walked out of his apartment, clothes in hand and nothing but his shirt on. I wandered through the apartment complex waiting for my Uber and I felt that my life had never been so in shambles. Since that night, I have been so grateful for my boyfriend, and have a deeper understanding and appreciation for him.

If I never cheated on him, I don’t think our relationship would have survived. It opened my eyes to how much I loved him

I really don’t feel any regret about this and I never told him the story lol. what do you think guys? Should I confess him or hid this? please let me know your wondered about this

It seems like I am gonna cheat him again lmao.

NSFW: yes

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