He was even cuter in person than his pictures conveyed. Mrs. AP and I gave him hugs and sat down opposite him. We were late, and apologized profusely. It was my fault; my nap ran long. In short turn that ceased to matter. Conversation flowed smoothly. Those awkward pauses never materialized. Those uncomfortable silences never presented themselves. It was if we all just fell into that comfortable association that only comes when kindred spirits gather. It was warm and refreshing and exciting.
Nearly a week has passed. Between Mrs. AP and I we’ve both been talking to him nearly every night. He’s charming, intelligent, and our kind of geek. He’s different enough to bring an interesting addition to our existing dynamic. He’s similar enough for there to be a strong likelihood of good cohesion. Best of all, he makes us both smile. We’re putting together a scheme for a long night together at the end of the month or very early next month, conveniently near the anniversary of my birth.
Sometimes being Bi and Poly certainly has it’s advantages.
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