Bar with a mixed group of friends, including my boo, a married couple, a lady parts doctor, and an established-distinguished older man (E.D.O.M). Sadly, my boo bear departs early while the night goes on. And this conversation happens:
EDOM: So who's the young man? He seemed pretty cool.
Me: O, him? He's the reason I won't have sex with you.
EDOM: Really? Him?
Me: Yup.
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