"You're such a rockstar!" my roommate exclaimed. "I'm the one who's in a band, but you're the one living the rockstar life."
This was my roommate's observation last night when I came home from the bar with a brand new fuck tale. Which was coming on the heels of him coming home while I had a friend over for some hot sex and digital photography only two days earlier. Which came on the heels of having yet another friend over for his very first experience with sex ever the day before that.
I don't think I've behaved this badly since the summer after I finished high school. And the funny thing is, instead of leaving me satisfied, what I'm really thinking is "more".
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