All tangled up: Let’s eliminate “no strings attached” sex

Recently, much to my puzzled pleasure, i discovered myself perched on an automatic washer being energetically fingered with a peoples male.

Well! This is an appealing (and enthusiastically consented-to) situation, maybe maybe perhaps not minimum of most because

  1. I will be a lesbian (okay, ok, I’m bisexual, but as my hilarious and stunning freshman roomie states, “Reina. Guys will likely not attempt to have intercourse with you if they read you calling yourself a lesbian in print.” To which I state: The creepy people will!), and
  2. I happened to be on an automatic washer. Continue reading