Once we were at this house party and we went to this bedroom but people were walking in and out of the bloody room so we thought fuck it and went for a walk... it was pitch black... raining and he pulled me in the bush and that was that. At one stage he covered my mouth with his hand because this old man walked past with his dog and the dog came really close to finding us.
When we went back to the house we were covered in mud... and people were saying shit to us.
I dumped him 2 day later because he bragged about it.
Then the other time was with this other ex. We went shopping.. Got horny and we were driving home and he pulled up to this forest... next thing I know I'm being dragged into this forest and having sex up a tree.
He ended up being married... with kids. (I didnt know) He also faked his own death to me... and when I say faked his own death. He made his friend call me and tell me he had died in a car crash the last night I saw him. Later I found out that he only did that just so his wife wouldnt find out about him and me. He turned up 3 years later at my mums house... wanting to see me with a letter.
