Monday, July 23, 2012

 

Yikes

So we got out of the toilet cubicles precisely at the same time.

There was a moment of awkwardness as our eyes met in the reflection of the mirror.

Strangely, she didn't say hi.

I proceeded to wash my hands at the sink. She attempted to fix her hair quickly without washing her hands.

Then she left the toilet without me.

I wonder what will the Old Boy make of it?

He can be quite the cleanliness freak at times, barring his pre-dilection for anal sex.

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