by TGDIB
Years and years in denial, cloistered, thinking G4T on Craigs list meant guys for threesomes and so didn't look. Didn't have a clue. Until it was almost too late, as its seems to be. Missing all those now obvious clues and tells. Woken by ones own passionate, loud, dreams. Thinking it was the neighbors going at it.
What could I have told myself at twenty from almost thirty years later that I'd have believed then? Maybe my younger self would have listened to nothing of any of this. Maybe the best I could do for my younger self would be a mickey finn, made up, dressed up,left tied up with a note.
ITS A GOD DAMN CRIME NOT WRITING MORE! DUDE! YOU CANT JUST WRITE THIS AND NOT ADD SEQUELS! It’s not right…
i agree with the previous comment! its a fn crime that you have not written more and continued this series! you have some of the best stories I have ever read and they aren’t finished… Like whats the deal with that?
A really wonderful read, I really hope you continue this series or something similar!!
The amount of time I spend thinking about this exact scenario, a chance for a redo, and to transition sooner. So much wasted time and lingering regrets.