I couldnt Help Myself Pt 1
The farewell party was fun and long. Matt, of course had a few drinks, maybe one or two too many, but not enough to do any serious harm. Nevertheless, I wasn’t about to let him drive home on his last day of work. Since the party was up in his neck of the woods, a good thirty minutes from the office and almost full hour from my house, I figured I might just crash on his couch for the night and he could drive me back to my car in the morning. He was agreeable to this. After loading up the car...