My Fantasy

"Yeah. I'm sure I pissed off a few sluts."

Eric laughed. "I'm sure you did, too."

"Okay, so how did you know about my fantasies?"

"Easy, Jimmy came over one night after your breakup and proceeded to get really drunk. I'm not sure if you know this, but Jimmy tends to talk when he's drunk."

"Yeah, I knew that."

"So, he sat on my couch, told me about your dark fantasies of being fucked by a stranger in the shower or being tied to the bed and how sick he found them. He thought you were such a nice girl. He went on to say how he couldn't see himself with such a slutty girl and that's why you two broke up."

"Yeah, that's about right. That and he had a real ugly double standard."

"What do you mean?"

"Have you ever seen the porn he's into?"

"No."

"He loved watching the major BDSM and gangbangs. He would even love to watch that Japanese anime shit, especially the tentacled creatures fucking the young girls."

"Oh yeah, I've seen that before."

"But when I said I liked it, he called me a freak."