Russel. That was a fucking awful story. After 3 years, a supposedly loving and faithful girlfriend can just walk into a back room with your friend, with you watching the whole event as it unravells…… that is low and dirty. It’s the kind of story that makes you lose faith in human loyalty, honour, trust, and all the good stuff that supposedly makes us ‘higher beings’. I am sorry, but no matter how much alchohol was consumed on that night, your girlfriend was far, far, FAR from a lady. I guess I don’t have to tell you that. That absolutely disgusts me.
I have felt rage before, on a few occasions. You know the feeling where your blood literally feels like it is boiling, and all sense of consequence just goes out the window and you feel more violently inclined than a physchopath? Well, I have never had that kind of intense stimulation for rage before, but I think I can guess what would happen.
I have to agree with the other people on here and say that regardless of who/why/when/where, I would have busted in and murdered both of them with my bare hands. Actually, I would be far more pissed with my girl for it. I mean, as others have said, the dude was only doing what any guy would do with a willing and wet slutty girl spreading her legs for you. Come to think of it, the guy would probably get out of it with only a few broken bones and no testicles.
The woman on the other hand, would be unrecognisable on the slab at the mortuary.
I think if this or something similar ever happens to me, I will dissapear from these boards and appear on death row for the way I would handle it.
I have a great deal of respect for you and others who have managed to deal with this kind of situation in a much more reasonable manner, and get on with your lives.