How to date when you're living with a Prude...
It's happened to the best of us. You get a roomie. You hope they'll be fun, but not too crazy... and then this happens:
Here's the pitch:
First week in NYC. I'm sub-leasing from an evangelical, 40 year old virgin (a real one). I'm out partying when an unexpected date unfolds in the back of a taxi. She left her purse, cabbie won't let her out without paying. So I pay, she falls in love with my polite gesture.
Comes back to the evangelical apartment with a purse full of narcotics, BDSM-tactics and an unusual talent I had not been privy to until that evening.
Beautiful! We love a happy ending! (Wink wink)