This morning, I found myself embroiled in a heated argument with my mom, all sparked by a thoughtless comment from my aunt. Despite my efforts to stand my ground and assert my innocence, the situation took an exasperating turn when the discussion shifted to my choice of clothing.
The dispute began when my aunt claimed to have seen me jogging in just a sports bra and panties on a specific day. I passionately defended myself, making it clear that I had worn a sports bra that day, but had paired it with black tights. Thankfully, my mom was home when I left that day, acting as a reliable witness to the actual outfit I had chosen. I shudder to think how much longer and more intense the argument might have become if she hadn't been there to support my version of events.
However, in an unexpected twist, the argument pivoted to my current attire – a long tank top that extends down to my mid-thigh, with neither a bra nor shorts. It felt as though the disagreement had taken an unforeseen detour, and I found myself ensnared in what seemed like a trivial misunderstanding.
Friday 22 March 2024
Saturday 2 March 2024
Vabbing
Recently, I stumbled across something called vabbing on social media. The idea was bizarre as it was using my own juice as perfume. My initial thought was, that this is crazy, but the posts claimed it was all about natural pheromones and attraction. So, in a moment of adventurous spirit, I decided to try it out.
I met up with Xav after his work. As we chatted over our meal, I couldn’t shake off a nagging self-consciousness. As Xav was sitting beside me, every time he leaned in, a part of me screamed internally. He does have a sensitive nose and he knows my smell. His expression changed.
He subtly sniffed the air, a puzzled look crossing his face, and that's when I knew he knew. The silence was deafening. In a moment of uncharacteristic boldness, or maybe it was sheer panic, I blurted out the whole truth.
Xav's eyes widened in sheer amazement. There was a pause that felt like an eternity. Then, to my surprise, he burst out laughing. He claims that he knew there was something different, but he couldn't quite place it until I told him.
I was stunned. Here I was, expecting scolding, but instead, Xav seemed genuinely intrigued by the whole concept. Ends up, we spent the next hour talking about the strangest trends.
I met up with Xav after his work. As we chatted over our meal, I couldn’t shake off a nagging self-consciousness. As Xav was sitting beside me, every time he leaned in, a part of me screamed internally. He does have a sensitive nose and he knows my smell. His expression changed.
He subtly sniffed the air, a puzzled look crossing his face, and that's when I knew he knew. The silence was deafening. In a moment of uncharacteristic boldness, or maybe it was sheer panic, I blurted out the whole truth.
Xav's eyes widened in sheer amazement. There was a pause that felt like an eternity. Then, to my surprise, he burst out laughing. He claims that he knew there was something different, but he couldn't quite place it until I told him.
I was stunned. Here I was, expecting scolding, but instead, Xav seemed genuinely intrigued by the whole concept. Ends up, we spent the next hour talking about the strangest trends.
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