ManOSafety
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Setting: A divorced/widowed mother and her college student daughter live across the street. I've spent many a night thinking about both of them and many a day watching them doing yard work, washing cars, laying out...we talk like across the fence neighbors, not really knowing much about the other, but learning that they live alone.
Me: I'm Jeff, I'm 27, 6', 175, black hair, blue eyes. I teach, so I've been around a lot in the summer and get home early during the week.
I've just gotten home from work, it's the last couple of days before school starts so we have to get the rooms set up and go to meetings (arrggghhh). I just dropped my bag when the doorbell rings, opening the door I see...
Me: I'm Jeff, I'm 27, 6', 175, black hair, blue eyes. I teach, so I've been around a lot in the summer and get home early during the week.
I've just gotten home from work, it's the last couple of days before school starts so we have to get the rooms set up and go to meetings (arrggghhh). I just dropped my bag when the doorbell rings, opening the door I see...