We see it all the time. We have friends who’ve done it, hell, I’ve done it.
We’ve all ‘settled’.
Like rollerblading tipsy without kneepads, it all seemed like a good idea at the time, until someone got hurt.
Oh I understand the deep need for a spooning partner, a good bout of tonsil-hockey and someone to share a chocolate fondant with. (Share! Fondant! HA!) I am not insensitive to these primal urges. But that’s what gay husbands,…Continue
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“Ooooh. I want to get in your genes.”
My gay husband is very sexy, yes. But this sort of sexy talk, I was not expecting.
“Oh honey no, these old Seven For All Mankind? I got them on sale.” I say, blushing.
“No babe. I want your genes. The twirly DNA that make you you.”
I am not nearly drunk enough to be having this conversation.
So I crank up the sound system and we drive in silence,…Continue
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