Sunday, June 28, 2009

wedding boy... and i mean boy!

Went to a wedding and made out with a groomsman, or was he the best man.. hmm dont remember, dont care... but i do remember that kiss. WOW.

My excuse to get away from the rest of the group of friends was to get ice, knowing full well we didnt need ice and that he would follow me. Got to the ice machine where he pushed me up against the wall and we had one of the hottest makeout sessions ever. So it turns out my naughty hottie was 22 !!

Damn mother nature, otherwise I would have a lot more to put in this entry...

1 comment:

  1. "getting ice", sounds way better than, "can you help me find my shoes?". making mental note!

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