Chaz had such a dirty mouth that it should have turned me off, but I couldn't help but be turned on every time he sent me a text.
I wish I was there to see you graduate. C
I knew what he really meant, so I didn't hesitate texting back. He knew that graduating wasn't an option. We had to go back home and quarantine for the next fifteen days.
You mean you would like me to get on stage with no panties.
He wrote back within seconds, and I felt as if the moment I hit the send button, he had a reply already waiting for me. Was I really that predictable?
No, if I knew I could look up your gown on the stage, then that would be a different matter. Today, I just would love to see you, watch you feeling proud of all you achieved.