Joys Of Living With Brother
When I came back home from college, I decided to move in with my 22-year-old brother. He works 40 to 50 hours per week, so I don’t get to see him much. Currently, I am looking for a job but for the meantime, he is paying me to keep the house clean and his laundry done.
He didn’t come home all weekend, and I was worried because he didn’t tell me that he was going anywhere. Sunday evening he came strolling through the house looking tired and exhausted. I kept asking him where he was all weekend, and he told me he was with his Nottingham escorts friends. That was all the information that I needed to hear, and I didn’t ask him another question ever again about his crazy weekend.