Me and my girlfriend (Laura) are cheats. There's no getting away from that. When we first started having feelings for each other, we were engaged to other people and on a night out once, we kissed. We planned that we would leave it at that because otherwise we feared things wouldn't end well for any of us but as the days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, it was clear that wasn't going to happen. We would regularly text to tell each other that we wanted more, without actually meeting up to do anything about it, but wishing we could.
One summer, while still with other people, we went on a couple's holiday to a popular resort in the U.K with our partners. A few days of the holiday had passed, we all drank lots, but we behaved ourselves in the proper manner, and didn't take our feelings any further as our partners were there with us. That was about to change.
After having a few drinks and watching a few shows at the onsite club, the four of us went back to the apartment for more drinks and a game of poker. We sat around a little round table and Laura was sat opposite me, my then Fiancée (Jennifer) to the left of me and Laura's Fiancé (Leigh) to the right.
The game went on for a bit and we were all drinking pretty heavily. Jennifer and Leigh took their poker serious, and they were much better players and far more competitive than me and Laura. It was clear we were going to be the losers and we were just playing for the laughs and the drinks.
Then out of nowhere and without any real provocative actions towards Laura I felt her start rubbing my leg with her feet I looked up at her with surprise, but she wasn't paying me any real attention with her face, eyes on her cards, seemingly focused on the game.
Her foot got higher still, up to my knee, then moved to the inside of my thigh. I started to panic a little, worried she would get caught, but the other two were clearly too focused on showing off their superior poker skills.
