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What She Comes Over For, She Can Call it Anything She Likes

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Pippa can call it what she likes, but this is what she is coming over for. I'm not judging, she always leaves with a smile on her face and seemingly more relaxed than I see her most of the time. She just kind of floats out of here back to her place.

Pippa was over early

"You up for a coffee?" Pippa's voice was shrill as she was the first speaking words for the day, for me. I grunted at her and turned and walk back up the hallway dressed just in my jocks. "How are you feeling? First day of holidays?" I was bonged over. My first weekend off. Holidays. I'd just been reading how English kids in London are effecting Australian accents by coppying their many new Australian friends. Emplyers in London said that had had enough and immitating an Australain's way of speach wouldn't be seen as a good thing from now on. The rise in cadence at the end of everything Pippa said was really grating. How had I never noticed it before? The truth was that I was. I sat her down in the kitchen and then went and got my dressing gown. James wandered out in his jocks. "Is the bathroom free?" He looked good standing there in his jocks. "Hi James." "Hi Pippa." It seemed like an odd question. "Is there anybo...

The Morning After

I stumbled out into the kitchen surprisingly early. Well, it was still morning. I couldn't find my phone and I was looking for a clock. Daniel was in the kitchen dressed and ready to go. It was 7.30am. "Hey." "Hey." "Good morning sleepy head." "Good morning worker..." "I've got to go," said Daniel. He skulled the last of his coffee, put the cup in the sink... "In the dishwasher," I said. "Sorry." He shoved a piece of toast into his mouth and started to exit the kitchen to the back yard to where our cars are parked. This is not how I saw this going? Really? Not one word. I may have just done the worst action of my life, I didn’t expect silence. I so wanted to say something. Ask how it was? I’ve always just been a perve. I sometimes wonder if I suffer from sex addiction? Daniel got to the door when he turned around. "I'm guessing you had something to do with that last night?" ...