So I’m finally conquering my feels and getting around to writing my first afterTHOT post. As I mentioned previously, these will be smaller posts about my experiences within the dating realm.
The first THOT Ima talk about is myself. Early in mine and The Scientist’s “relationship,” I spent a glorious night at his place and the next day I actually got ready for work at his apartment. So I jumped in the shower and he gave me a toothbrush. A toothbrush, ya’ll! That I left at his place! This meant he wanted me to come back more often, right?! So I’m totally not ashamed to wear the same pair of underwear two days in a row, but he was like, no borrow mine. I’ll admit that weirded me out a bit, but it also kinda turned me on! How could I resist borrowing a clean pair of undies from the cutest boy ever! Well, in the midst of packing up my stuff and getting ready, I forgot my blue jockstrap (one of my fave pairs of undies) on his living room floor where I’d tossed them the night before in a throe of passion.
Later that day The Scientist’s Judies (as he refers to his friends like an old queen) came over and were chatting on his couch when he noticed my jockstrap on his shag rug. He quickly hid it under the couch with a sweep of his foot. And he almost got away with it too until one of his friends decided to lounge on the floor and happened to peak under the couch and recognize a pair of underwear that was not his style! Of course they gave him a hard time for letting a trollop he barely knew walk out in his underwear. But that’s the life of someone Independent Single and Free!