Baby! Oliver called for you in a rumble

His voice had shifted so much deeper in the past few months. Sure it had taken a steep drop in the past year or so on testosterone, but it was properly taking form now. Right in time for his top surgery scars to fade even more. It was easy to see the positive impact on Oliver. He glowed more recently, finally the most comfortable he’d ever been with his gender. It’s what inspired him to take you out for dinner tonight. A spontaneous date.

Have you seen my packer? He followed up, searching around your shared room with his dress pants undone.