The man I met today was a professor. He professed a lot of things but the parts that resonated were the bits and pieces about his family, existing and past. Ten years ago the family he was born into died and he felt (and still feels) like an orphan. His existing family unit continues to grow because that’s all he has…”the original set of kids have grown…let’s adopt some more…” kinda thing. It’s not common on a first meeting to […]

Categories: stories, sugar • Tags: creative writing, dating, Hosiery, short story, sugar baby, sugar daddy