I was dating this guy out of pity and I was afraid to break up him with because we worked together. One of my good friends was moving away so he had a going away party. I got kind of drunk and he started kissing me. I thought about telling him I had a boyfriend but I didn't care. We ended up having s** and it was goooood. I couldn't even feel guilty about it because I didn't have feelings for the guy I was dating. That is the only time I have ever cheated on a boyfriend, and it will be the last.