So this is completely true what I am about to share with you all.

I knew this one guy in high school who I was kind of friends with. By kind of I mean we respected each other and hung out with a larger group of people. I even got invited one time to hang at his place with other friends there. That is where I met my buddys mom for the first time. After high school however, I had very limited contact with him.

I was at a bar last year and I ran into his mom at the bar. She had been divorced since we were in high school. We chatted for a bit and she recognized me as well. Although I left the bar not too long after seeing her, there was enough between us that we exchanged phone numbers. A few weeks later I managed to get her to meet up for coffee. That same day after our coffee meet up, we just went straight to dinner at another restaurant. Then dinner turned into me going back to her place. You can imagine what happened there I am sure.

This meet up turned into us becoming a friends with benefits kind of thing. I was seeing her like three times a week at one point. She started to ghost me eventually and that is when our "relationship" started to break down.

A few weeks back I messaged this womans son and asked to catch up with him since I hadn't seen him for years. So we eventually met up for lunch one weekend just to catch up. At one point in the conversation I asked him how his mom was. He tells me that she has been very happy since he saw her last and that he thinks that its because she met some guy. When he said that I couldn't help but get kind of hard thinking that it was me who was making her that happy and her son has no idea at all. He told me that one day he came home and was about to park in the driveway but a black honda civic was there and when he entered the house he heard his mom's moans and so thats why he knows that she is seeing some guy. The thing is that the black honda civic is my car haha.

So after our lunch was over we go out into the parking lot and he asks me so what do you drive? Right as I walk up to my black honda civic, I tell him, I drive this bad boy. As soon as he saw my car there was a slight moment of hesitation and I dont know if it was just me but he seemed to be stunned for a little bit and almost like he was adding the pieces of the puzzle together. I am not gonna lie it was pretty hot to witness that.

Just thought I would share this with all of you.