So. A dinner date with the boyfriend turned into dinner date with the boy and my dad. I mean, whatever. Dad had to meet the boy at some point, right?
Tonight, it turned into dinner date with the boy + dad + dadapos;s date.
Thats right. 30th birthday dinner? Double date with my dad.
Oh, and according to my dad? His date has a birthday gift for me. Fuck. I love it when people get me gifts in order to impress someone else.
If youapos;re in San Antonio, promise youapos;ll come help me recover after dinner?
doug coombs la grave france, cradling lacrosse, cradling in lacrosse, cradling her.
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