Okay, so I posted earlier about how, at 22, I’ve finally managed to have my first orgasm a few weeks ago. Welp, I’ve got another story for you. My partner (26M) has been off from work for a few days and lives fifteen minutes from my job at our busy ER. He works as a medic and I’m an ER tech (and in the fall I’ll be a nursing student!!!).
I get a call on my phone while I’m in the grocery store, I smile as I see his name across my screen. “hi babe, what’s up?” I say, enthusiastically as I push a cart towards the check out.
“hmm, not much, I was just wondering if you work tomorrow?” He asked me in a soft tone.
“yeah, I’m mid tomorrow, why?” I know he can hear the items scanning in the background.
“do you wanna do breakfast tomorrow?” He asks me and I smile into my phone.
“Yeah, Id love to!” I swipe my card into the reader and we go over some short details over what to have (since I’m a picky eater and he doesn’t want to make something I won’t eat).