What do you know?

I thought that I knew Mr P very well being quite intimate with him for a century ago. But in fact I knew very few things about him besides that he really is the best kisser in the world (I have tested many men in my life, can’t think anyone better) and that he loves tennis.

I think our intimacy back then was very much concentrated on these two topics. The past two days I have learned more about him than during my teenage years. For example he has read more Pamuk books than me and he sees Jean Luc Goddard films. I wouldn’t have guessed that in million years.

I also learned that he in fact is gay. Last night he was talking with such affection about his male colleague, Juha, and he didn’t even try to have sex with me.



PS. Gay or not, he will always be my Tomas and I will always be his Sabina. The totally bearable lightness of being!

PSS. Gay or not, he still is the most romantic guy to spend evening with (even he NEVER has been romantic in writing!).

PSSS. Gay or not, he still makes me laugh.

PSSSS. Gay or not, my blog makes him laugh.