“I was out drinking and eating and I saw my friend’s wife hanging out with a few guys but she did not recognize me in the pub. I was working previously overseas and missed my friend’s wedding, the wife knew about the husband’s best friend name is “Ryan” but have not seen me before.
I continued drinking and I notice she was kissing and hugging one of the guys in the group. I did not know what to do. The next day I told my friend about it and he was in disbelief and said that I was drunk.
A month has gone by and I saw his wife again in the pub and I decided to hit on her and I managed to get her number and even ask her out.
I went drinking with my friend’s wife and she decided to get intimate with me and followed me home. On the way home. I Whatsapp my friend and told him to wait near my home and avoid the elevator area, he was quite pissed and he still did not believe that his wife was so “loose”.
After the girl was on my bed, I told her that I am going for a shower first but I called my friend to come up immediately. She was waiting on my bed not knowing that her husband was on his way over.
The next 5 minutes were the worse torture for my best friend, he came into my room and saw her preparing to undress in my room. Only then she realized that I’m her husband’s friend. He immediately took photos of me and her to use as evidence against her if needed.
The commotion was so noisy that the whole neighborhood could hear them.
6 Months went by and they are finally divorced, but there’s a niggling feeling that maybe I went too far and overboard.