I always angrily and irritably contested it when mother referred to my best friend, as my &ldqu
I always angrily and irritably contested it when mother referred to my best friend, as my “boyfriend”. Correcting her that I’m not *like that*, that I like girls. To which she would just reiterate how she is always walking in on us kissing. With no response, in a huff, I would angrily retire to my bedroom.I could no longer deny this, when a framed photo of us kissing, was placed in our living room for all to see. It would be the next time when I asked mother whether my best friend could come over for the weekend, that she simply gave me a stern look.….”Ok” I conceded, going on to correct myself… “Mother, can my boyfriend stay over for the weekend?”Smiling, she agreed. As she set off to prepare dinner, sighing, her voice trailed off, “Boys will be boys”….! The Masochistic Emasculation Fetish reddit group -- source link
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