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I wasn't about to tell her either, especially not this early in our relationship. She had no idea I considered myself bisexual or that I had been with guys. 'EAshley and I had been dating for a couple of months now. 'Oh, and by the way, we city guys call them adult bookstores.' 'Sure thing,' I said, leaning through the open window. Pick me up at 8, you're driving tomorrow. 'See you tomorrow,' I said as I got out of her car. 'Whatever, dude,' she said sarcastically as she pulled into my driveway. 'You know I grew up two towns over, right?' 'Big city, good one, Ash,' it was my turn to laugh. might not be as classy as you big city folks and your sex shops, but we make do with what we got,' she said in an affected Southern accent. 'Seems your little hometown has a seedy side.'Īshley laughed as we took a right onto my road. Between them and the kids' stories, made it seem believable to me.' That, and my parents always told me to steer clear of it if I was out wandering by myself. A couple friends of mine even swore they saw our math teacher down there. That's what the kids said back in high school, at least. 'What?!? Where the hell did that come from?' I laughed. 'That's where guys go to suck dick,' Ashley blurted out.

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