About a year and a half ago, I slept with someone that I should not have slept with. This was an older man in my office who still works there. I do not work in his department but see him sometimes in the hallway. I had moved to a new city and was lonely. But I feel dirty and disgusting, even a year and a half later. I can't believe I let my sexual desires get the better of me. I have had healthy sexual relationships in the past and can't believe I let someone "have me" without being my boyfriend.
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