Dec 18, 2017
8 min read
Love, Sex, Marriage, Divorce
The next morning, I got up at 6:00 am (as usual), still hard as a rock (as usual), and I went to make my coffee and do some reading (as usual). A couple of hours later Lo emerged and, when we got a moment alone, she told me that she had to wrap herself in the bed sheet like a toga cause she couldn’t find her panties or tank-top when she woke.
