spice
I was having a stroll with Anne (my friend visiting from Paris) after seeing Chicago (the movie) with her and Guy (well worth it), when I got a naughty text message from Dr Bitful, asking me to meet him at Expectations for a spot of "adult shopping", and then back to his to try out our new "novelty items".
I briefly told Anne why I had to leave, and I told her how great it feels that after such a long time together we still can't wait to get into each other's pants. She pointed out that I've only been going out with Dr Bitful for under six weeks. I replied that it's an eternity when converted into "straight years".
Saturday 15 March 2003 at 6:48 am
testosterone years out of the closet social life contact with dykes
Thursday 20 March 2003 at 3:56 am
Meeting his mother.