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We had sex. A lot. We had sex at 2am when we got into bed. We had sex at 5am when I woke up and couldn’t sleep so woke him with a blow job. We had sex at 8am when I went to get some water and he was awake when I came back to bed. We had sex at 11am when his flatmate called to ask for a lift home later that day. And when we finally got out of bed at 1pm, we had sex in the shower.
That afternoon, we went to Southbank to check it out post-flood, and had a beer at the Plough Inn. As we sat down, Carwash said “Wow, being here is really making me reminisce, our dates were the best”. I laughed it off and said “Well I am a fabulous hostess”.
We picked up his flatmate later that afternoon and went to the Norman for dinner. Again. Three trips to the Norman in one weekend. The same waitress who had served me twice the day before, walked past our table. Then physically stopped, looked back at me, looked away, looked back at me, and the boys at the table, then shrugged and kept walking. I burst out laughing and then had to explain to Carwash and his flatmate what had just happened. They spent the rest of the evening calling me “Hussy”.
Whilst I was at dinner, Bachelor Number 23 sent me a text asking if I wanted to go to the movies. I said yes. Carwash and his flatmate had to head home anyway, so with a lot more hugging than usual, Carwash dropped me home, picked up his stuff, and said goodbye. And for the second time in two days, I rushed inside to change and brush my teeth.
HUSSY!
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