Bi Buddies Having Fun Part 2
Sure enough around seven on Thursday night my pm icon appears. My heart starts racing a little. It reads... hey Dave how’s it going? we still up for tomorrow night? I quickly typed back... fuck yea! Reply... whoa cowboy LOL! Then a second one a few seconds later... so what’s your address? Now I had been thinking about this and wrote back... John I have a couple of fucking nosy ass neighbors and I know sure as shit if they see my wife’s car not here and a car they have never seen before parked...