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What Life Throws at You

She pouted. "I'm a virgin Richard. Please be gentle. We should go slow."

Slow; my ass! She jumped on me and rode me like a bronco. Her lips found mine as I tried to think of something that would distract me. Funerals. Dead kittens. Gina Pascorrelli. Nothing worked! I shot off; over and over, while the woman of my dreams thrashed on top of me.

After she had finished, Kelly lay on me, panting and out of breath. "What did you think baby?"

I kissed her and used my best Bogart impression. "Louie, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

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