Lost & Found
An SPH Experience by joecooltheman1977. We’d been dating for maybe two months. Rachel was the first girl I’d slept with since my junior year of college, and I was still getting used to how casual she was about everything—sex, nudity, conversations that made my face burn. She was twenty-four, same as me. Worked at a marketing firm downtown, had her own apartment, paid her own bills—grown-up stuff. I was still feeling my way through adulthood, literally and figuratively. That night,
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