MY FIRST GIRLFRIEND
...Was pretty much naked all of
the time; which never bothered
me much. I was learning quickly
how these things worked. A coffee
and a cigarette, in the morning, to
review the night before. I always
remember, now, thinking back,
that guy from Queens I used to
work with. Craziest guy I ever
met, he'd come in nearly every
day to work complaining how
sore his dick was from the night
before. And I met his girlfriend
(from Queens also) and just had
to stare - I couldn't stop myself
from looking at the treasures there,
of which I'd already heard so much.
Day after day after day.
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