I was on call last night. I decided
I was on call last night. I decided that I was going to stay in town instead of racing in to beat my 30 minute time limit. Well. I have a great friend (who is a total bad influence on me), and we started drinking at 3:00pm. I can have one beer an hour while on call. Anyway we went to 6 different bars last night. I ended up meeting this guy who was a friend of hers. We got talking about different things, had a few drinks and did a little dancing. I started noticing that as the night went on he keep getting a little closer and a little more touchy feely. Woo Hoo for me. He wants me to just come home with him and my friend said no, but that he could come to her place. So off we went. Next thing I know (duh, not that big of a surprise) we are hot and heavy and I went to put the condom on and...nothing. Not even one hint of a h******. Has was all over me, for sure nothing personal. He was so embarassed. I was trying to be nice and say its ok. NO it wasn't ok. I wanted to have s** with him.
I guess that is God's way of saying 'Don't cheat on your husband.'