It all started, oddly enuf, when I confronted Daisy 'bout Ernie. I made her promise me it would never happen again.
I couldn't jus' throw away our friendship over him.
Had to admit, she felt really, really good in my arms. I still have the scent of her perfume in my nose.
"Baby, you're like a masterpiece -- you get better with age."
"Ohh -- say it again!" she cried.
Well, you can guess what happened next. Haha
Yep, it was pucker-up time. They say there's no time like the first time. Ahhh.
To top off this really, really good day, I'm chillin' on your bed, Vanna.
Luv u. Later, Bas
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