Ahhh, the days of wine and roses.
It went something like this: you’d call, ask her out for a little fun and romance, she’d happily accept then proceed to get a pedicure, new panties, a blow out. You might shave and even iron your shirt. Both of you would show up looking and smelling good. Everything you said was funny and everything she did was a turn on. And sex? Oh that was in the bag, always a pleasure, never a chore, it was frequent and uncomplicated.
Remember? I know that you do.
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