Archive for June, 2009

Let us not say

A: What ever happened to that one girl we met in Hollywood?
B: Which one was that? Oh.. The seventeen year old?
A: Yeah. We thought she was a graduating senior, but she was really just a junior.
B: How could not forget her!
A: Remember that one night we drove all the way to her place, and all we did was eat and drink.
B: Yeah. We had to pick her up before nine o’ clock just so her parents wouldn’t get on her case for departing so late at night.
A: That’s when we knew we were going to have an interesting night.
B: I recall that she dressed very extravagant and when we went to the restaurant the entire crowd looked as us as though she was doing a casting call for our adult website.
A: Honestly, I wish that were the scenario. I would of halved my ball count just for one night with her.
B: And if her parents found out you would of earned a couple of lonely nights with Buba in the state.
A: Didn’t you guys make out in the car while had to go back in the house to grab my house keys?
B: A tad there and little bit more when I walked her to her door.
A: Did you ever follow through with her?
B: Let just say all signs all looking good.