July 14, 2002
Well, we went swimming, and then I walked him back to his place, figuring that sex trumps motel. On the way back, I told him I had ulterior motives in walking him back.
He said, "You remind me so much of my ex. I would just want to be sure that, if I had sex with you, it would really be you I was having sex with and not him."
I tried to explain that the laws of physics really rule that one out, but he wasn't buying it.
I still have 48 hours before we leave, though, so perhaps all is not lost.
Posted by Faustus, MD at 01:22 AM
TrackBack Pings (TrackBack URL for this entry: copy me!)
Comments
1) D.R. said (on 07/16/02 at 12:28 AM):
I thought this was the search for love in MANHATTAN. Nobody said anything about Delaware! :)
Post a comment
Powered by Movable Type 3.2
