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Ashley, Guy and I walked home from the yoga studio. Guy pretended to be uninterested in us and stayed nearly a half a block behind...giving me a chance to make small talk with Ash...and giving himself an opportunity to watch our asses in our tight fitting yoga pants. Like I said, we're so much alike, sometimes it's scary.
When we got back to our place, I began to show Ashley around our small house which was mostly filled with esoteric philosophy books, jazz biographies, old instruments and photography equipment. We are professional musicians, so our house is quite artsy and there’s always something for a stranger to find interest in.
As I was busy working on Ashley, Guy knew the best thing he could do was make us some tea. As he was busy in the kitchen, I was telling Ashley about an a
