An Unexpected Ride Home and New Connections
Well, bi, anyway. Years ago, I was stationed in North Carolina at a very famous post. I was newly married, but I always had a wandering eye. To say I was a sex addict would be an understatement. I
An Unexpected Connection at the Pub
I’d been living in the Cambridge Arms apartments for several months. I’d often go to this BP gas station for cigarettes around the corner. There was a black guy there who was friendly and
