I was maybe 19… this awesome house at Piedmont and Monroe in midtown Atlanta. I lived with two gay guys. I always left the door open when I showered cause I didn’t want to fog up the mirror. I’d stand in the mirror nude, shaving, combing my hair, etc.
Years later I ran into them again and they told me how they’d watch me cause it turned them on. I had no idea and apologized if it seemed like I was teasing them lol.
I like them… they were always respectful and just cool in general. I felt bad when I realized, without knowing, that I was teasing them.
The end.
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