Conversations 17
Another conversation around that event, but with a whole lot more people involved in this one. No sex, so no surprise there. There isn’t usually much sex going on during those types of conversations. I braced myself for what was to come. I’d seen looks of sympathy and smirking grins already, and knew it was going to happen, but it didn’t matter. I looked at the door for what was probably the last time, took a deep breath and settled my face into a neutral expression. Then I opened it and...