Wow, that’s quite a story.After my divorce I befriended an older guy and a couple months later he confessed his romantic interest in me knowing I am straight. I needed a friend during that time and allowed him to touch me beneath my clothes. Fast forward a year and I was in a full-on relationship with the man. I was his wife in a sense even though I wasn't the least bit attracted to him or any other man. I was depressed and needed that distraction in my life.