Monday, August 19, 2019

ordered some "stuff" on line.

Ordered stuff on line.  The "stuff" I am referring to is of an adult nature.  It came in Friday as I was writing the last post.  It is the only thing I have received from UPS where I tracked it so closely that I got home just after the package was dropped off.  Immediately I started opening all the stuff up (two packages) and as I was doing that Mary Anne walked in and caught me in a rather compromised position.  I wasn't "in the act" of anything but I was getting kind of close.  I can't fucking believe I am writing this down.

She saw me half naked but I am not sure she had a grasp as to what was actually going on.  I told her that I was just doing laundry and trying to get ALL my cloths in.   I quickly put shorts on and cleared all my stuff off the table which she did not appear to inspect to closely.  I then ran it all into the bathroom.

One of the things I left out on the kitchen counter was a thing for.  uh. . . for.  uh. . cleaning personal parts of ones body.  You got it or do I need to spell it out for you?  If I have to spell it out for you I am afraid you are out of luck.

I don't know what is going on with me.  I know that other people go through this exact same thing.

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