My most minor fling was with the first Mat--Make out Mat, firefighter Mat. It was a random Thanksgiving make out, right after a night with Zatl. I didn't see it coming. We didn’t' even talk about much. He only had one thing on his mind. He didn't have much of a life, wasn't aspiring to do much. I was lonesome and my other Matt wasn't being agreeable so I agreed to give him a back rub, which led to cuddling and then kissing and a dead stop. I wasn't interested. I called a halt. He was not a good kisser and not as attractive as I initially thought -- too redneck for my liking.
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