From Mother to Slut 1
“No l was out last night and to be honest l don’t have much in common with the old crowd these days, they only want to talk about football or girls. What are you going to watch?” Paul sat on the other end of the sofa, holding his bottle of beer. It was the last weekend of the Easter break before going back to University for his final term. “Don’t tell me you’re not interested in girls,” Susan laughed, “l’m sure you get to take your pick back at College.” “I don’t bother with them,” he...