How I became a slut 3
My father invited a colleague from the bank to our home. Visibly proud, he announced a guest for the next evening with: "This is the youngest Vice President of our Bank. He is only 33 years old.” The next day the doorbell rang and my parents opened the door. I was in my room listening to a Pink Floyd record: "Wish you were here" and once again I thought about my dream man Michael. My father knocked on the door after a while and asked: "Don't you want to welcome our guest?" I said: "All right,...