
I think this is what it feels like to cross the line. I’m eating dinner at home today, as usual, with a colleague I’m close with occasionally. Sometimes I feel like eating pizza. For some reason, I decide to miss the last train today and spend time with her. We sleep in the same bed. Nothing special, but it’s different from usual. I guess it only takes the smallest of things to become a couple. We’re as relaxed and natural as possible. We eat when we’re hungry, sleep when we’re sleepy, and have sex when we want. We’re not dating, but being together makes me feel comfortable, our bodies are compatible, and we have a good relationship where we let each other cum inside each other, and just the right amount of sex feels the best.