Women Are Just Different

I suppose that I was complicit in this affair. How it started, he paid attention to me, he was nice to me, he helped me with some bills, and he turned me to him when he had sex with me. I ate it up, I felt important to him, I felt desired by him. I fell in love. Men don't, not like girls do. He liked me, but I was his office fling, his sex buddy.

I'm not over him, just more mature or understanding. He was looking for someone warm at his side, I thought this was the real thing. I can't say that I understand, I don't. I've accepted that. Maybe that's the way it is. Women love the men she has sex with men. Men have a good thing.