My Bad
Thom and Molly met via the internet. It was later, meeting in person, they realised they had an attraction, deep and intense. He was shy, burned. She was more experienced, willing to try almost anything, teaching him all sorts of new games. In an attempt to be more open, he took a nude candid shot of himself with his phone, and on impulse he quickly sent it to her number. Too late, he remembered the risk of using his contact list without wearing his glasses.
He was sure his mom would be surprised when she'd seen how he'd grown.
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