I’m not really sure where to begin with this one. Not only that, but I’m still feeling both the rush and the shame of the whole event even now.
To keep it short, I was visiting my dad this past weekend, only for him to mention that he was having trouble paying rent. He was able to pay it off, but he didn’t have much left for anything else.
Later on, leaving his place, I managed to somehow stumble upon his landlord in the parking lot. We ended up chatting a bit, only for him to invite me over to his apartment. A part of me wanted to refuse, but I was also weirdly worried about my dad’s finances.
We ended up chatting and talking for a bit, only for things to get out of hand. He basically said he’d waive my dad’s rent if I chose to mess around with him that night.
You can probably tell by the title that I did indeed decide to stay! It was such a weird rush. The landlord was definitely over twice my age as well!