Everything goes well

It’s been a month since I moved in. I’m loving it. I’m happy to cook for them. They love it. They say I don’t have to do it but I love cooking as much as they enjoy my food. Everything that I learned in the restaurant is finally paying off.

We watch movies every Friday night. Our relationship is getting stronger and we are more and more comfortable around each other.

Six months since I moved in. And we are almost like a family now. I’m no longer sad. But I still think about sex and boys. I need it badly. I’ve met some boys but none worked out so far.

Caitlyn and Tom have sex very often, I hear them all the time. But they don’t know it.