Chicken

Almost went in to my first AMP! But I chickened out. Dang.

I’m concerned about feeling guilt around my wife later. We have a great marriage, but it verges on sexless for a couple of reasons that have a long story behind them. I don’t want an affair, but I would like a release that isn’t DIY.

I got to the door. I’ve been eyeing the place because it looks nice. An upper floor, curtains blowing out the window on a nice day. It would be nice to get a compassionate tug from the kind of mature auntie type the reviews refer to.

There was another guy at the door ringing to go up! I have a feeling this is a single provider kind of place. I didn’t want to wait around for an hour. I already had too much time to go over my reservations. I fled.

Speaking of chicken, I suppose I’ll be choking one myself for the foreseeable future.