I can admit that Andreas is practically perfect, even before the s****l transformation. But there was something missing. It wasn’t him. It was me. I wanted something more. They say s*x isn’t everything in a relationship, but is that really true when the person loves s*x? Has a high s*x drive? Or just want to experience new sensations? I could either let these thoughts rule over me or I could just work through whatever it is that I need to. I chose the latter. And I’m glad for it because I wouldn’t be who I am today. And I wouldn’t be telling you all the dirty, juicy details.
Andreas and I were in the kitchen making the flapjacks. It reminded me of the days we would do it at his place when his roommate wasn’t around. I flicked some flour in his direction. He had just cracked an egg. The Gl
