How to be Naked in the City Without Being Noticed (day 18)

Day 18  The other woman

 

    He brought home a girl, she seemed to enjoy it.  I found myself appraising her.  She was a bit more skanky than I would have expected, or hoped, although that’s more a critique of him than her.  It’s possible that was just her attire for that evening; hell, I can look fairly skanky on occasion too, if the right situation arises.

    The whole experience was more or less painless.  She didn’t get jealous or weird because I was there, and I didn’t have to really talk to her or approve her like my girlfriends make me do with their dates.