Raindrops Keep Falling on My Tongue: Part 2
Since my BFF (best friend forever) Matt was in town, I decided that I needed to take him to Raindrop. More than anything, I wanted to verify that my initial experience was as orgasmagorical as the first time.
We had some tasty gelato, and on the way home, I presented him with a peanut butter ball. The result was a follows.
Mmm. Mmmmmm. MMMMMMMMM. Yes, yes, yes! YES. YES. YES.
Then he started slapping my dashboard with his hand.
In short, I think he liked it.

1 Comments:
I thought this was a family-friendly blog? I got all hot and bothered reading that entry.
9:38 PM
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