After our make-up drink, ManFriend dropped me off and saw
where I lived. It is official, SI and
all the other men after have had sex on my bed.
When I settle down again with a person, I’ll have to be sure to buy a
new mattress.
That aside, ManFriend also saw into my closet. I think his jaw dropped. It was not the amount of clothes (which he
remembered I said I donated about 10 bags back in the spring); it was that my
clothes were in color order. I think he
might have said I was a tiny bit neurotic.
I guess I am not surprised that he chose not to come over
again that weekend.
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