Earlier, my friend Ken told me his wife Ella had sex with her ex-boyfriend Alan. Ella phoned me and arranged to drop around this evening for a conversation.
"Hi Ell. Things not too good, eh?"
"That's got to be the understatement of the century."
"Start with a drop of medicine?"
"You've got your usual Laphroaig? Yea, just a smallish one thanks."
"OK. How much did Ken tell you about what we talked about this morning?"
"Not much. I went home this afternoon and he was there and said he wasn't ready to talk to me yet. He said he didn't want me in the house so I went back to Fran's place. He said he'd talked with you this morning and he hadn't decided what to do yet. He said I should talk to you too, so how much did he tell you about what happened?"
"Not a lot. But how was he when you saw him today?"
"Weird. He was calm on the outside, like he was holding it all in. I wanted to hug him and tell him how much I loved him and how sorry I was, but he didn't want to have anything to do with me. He pushed me away. He said he'd tell me in the next day or so what he decides. How could I have been such a bloody idiot?"
"What, for doing it or for telling him that you had?"
"I had to tell him. What I did was the most stupid fucking thing I've ever done in my life and I had to tell him how sorry I was. And even if I hadn't, Alan would have told people anyhow because I dumped him for Ken. With Alan! Doing it with him makes it even worse."
"OK. So, a couple of the things that Ken told me this morning: Yes, it really hurt him that it was Alan. We all know what Al's like and he's a mate but he's an irresponsible bastard. And Ken said that you were really affectionate last night before you told him. He thinks that was guilt coming out."
"I don't know what it was, guilt or what. I needed to show him how much I love him, so maybe it was. I really needed him to know that. Still do. I don't know what I was thinking. I was sort of trying to wipe out Alan. I'm not making much sense, am I?"
"Actually, yes you are. I can imagine the turmoil you must have been feeling when you were there waiting for Ken to come home from the cricket, thinking about what you had done and panicking about what was going to happen when he found out."
"It was horrible. After Alan dropped me at home I had a long shower to try and wash him away, and then after dinner Ken and I had a shower together and went to bed. All the time I was so tense, thinking what I had done and how could I tell him so he would forgive me.
"And then in bed he seemed extra loving. It was lovely. He's always so good, but this time was even better. And afterwards I had to tell him. I couldn't not tell him. I started crying and he asked me why and I told him what I had done."
"It's interesting. He said that you were unusually loving in bed and you are saying he was."
"Maybe it was me that started it. But he was into it just as much as me. It was his idea that we shower together and go to bed. It was just so different from what I did that afternoon. I'm a fucking idiot."
"You are not an idiot. You are one of the brightest women I know. You are also one of the sexiest and it's not the first time that's got you into trouble. It's just that this time it's different because a couple of years ago you decided to commit to one of the several blokes who were chasing you back then."
"The best one, and now I'm going to lose him."
"Maybe, but I doubt it. He worked hard to win you from Alan because he loved you and I'm absolutely certain that he still does, despite what happened. But now it's your turn to do the hard work and convince him that it was just a silly mistake and not a total betrayal."