hotel dad

I’m quarantined in a 150 sq ft hotel room with only my dad and my dog for the month because of weirdness with escrows and moving houses when all this stuff hit the fan. I haven’t seen my boyfriend in 3 weeks and needless to say I’m having some...unholy thoughts and urges...that I can’t even do anything about because again, I’m in a HOTEL ROOM with my DAD in the bed NEXT TO ME. This is going to be a long couple of weeks until I get my own room (and my man back) again