I kind of meant I'd crushed the desire to fornicate out of him....I hate it when an attempt at self deprecation ends up making you look like a giant smug twat.
Anyway....it's definitely a mutual decision, and if memory serves it was me that suggested it. He never would for fear of getting into trouble again for something he doesn't understand he did wrong. He does nice thoughtful things for me all the time....like remembering to put a beer in the fridge for me for when I get home from work, or keeping the fridge stocked with chocolate, or making me breakfast in bed at the weekend. Who needs Valentine's Day?
*Smug moment*
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