One of my ATF's used to text me when I was at work, even though I had told her I was working day shift. I'd text her back and tell her, I'll catch her at night.
On Monday night about 11 I was just about to engage in some adult fun with my ATF in a hotel room when a favorite from another club texted me. She values my judgment and wanted my opinion about something at her daughter's school. The ATF and I had a good laugh and agreed that it made me look like more of a playa than I actually am :)
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