He just left. 

Even though he sees me almost daily (fuck do I really go to 7-eleven that much?), he was utterly shocked by my clothed body. Wtf. I see you all the time, dude. Anyway, I’ve lost some weight and I guess he finally noticed. 

But nothing happened…at first. We just played uno, I drank alcohol, he didn’t, and we chit-chatted. 

1) He was NOT wearing his ring like he usually does when he is working. I didn’t see him today but he was wearing it yesterday,

2) I think he had a couple cell phone charm on his phone. 

But y’all know I don’t give a fuck about a “girlfriend”. So, we kissed a bit. I could have made shit happen if I had wanted to but I have to work tomorrow so I didn’t make any moves. I can definitely fuck him next time though. For sure. 

Although… sometimes the dudes with girlfriends get guilty while they’re fucking you. It secretly pisses me off. Like, shit man, if you’re going to be a terrible boyfriend and cheat on your poor girl, you can at least man up and fuck me properly. Damn. Don’t half ass it! Go big or GO HOME. 

PS- I’ve clearly been drinking because I’m cussing like a motherfucker up in this bitch.