Hooking Up

In effort to get out of my usual pattern of fooling around with the same four dudes over and over, I made myself a pact. For every (new) boy I kissed, I could reward myself with a new pair of shoes.

It wasn’t bad, really. I actually felt extremely comfortable. There were times he made me laugh. We confided in each other about our past relationships and let downs. It turned out that we’ve both have had quite a few. Something about us having had just been naked with each other a few minutes prior made this type of conversation feel organic.