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I really think the way my boy and I came together was meant to be.
We'd met once before at a friends place, and I thought about him quite a bit after that. He was fun to talk to and liked to party and very cute. But, I was kinda seeing someone else, so I didn't persue the matter.
The second encounter, he showed up at an after party at the same friends house. I woke up on the floor and crawled out from under a big pile of covers and saw him sitting at the kitchen table. I got up, walked over to him, gave him a hug and told him I was glad to see him. It was pretty obvious that he was happy to see me also.
I had a rough night the night before so he offerd me a massage and by the end we were in a back room and I was laying face up with my head in his lap, he was massaging my face and he leaned down and gave me the sweetest kiss ever.
After that, we got together a few times and I got to know his sweet and funny/intelligent side. We had a lot in common, including some family type things that really helped me understand him. He was just perfect for me. I knew I'd never want to be with anyone else.
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It's best not to be too moral...you cheat yourself out of too much life. - Maude, Harold and Maude.
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