Strawberry Letter

The Pastor’s Son Isn’t Very Holy

Dear Steve and Shirley, My life is a mess and it all started a year ago when I moved in with my aunt to help her after she broke her leg. I was running errands for her one day and I met a man at the grocery store and we started talking and he was flirting up a storm so I gave him my phone number. We started off talking a lot and it helped me get through the rough days as a caretaker for my aunt. We quickly went from being casual friends to meeting up for sex…………………..

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