poopylungstuffing wrote:
me too....and I go over the experience over and over again in my mind.
I used to ride with my older neighbor to the grocery store. Each time, the ride was fraught with suspense. Would she do it again, even though I asked her not to? Then, she would do it. Once it was the back of my hand, while it was resting on my purse. Just to tell me it was a nice purse. Ugh! I finally stopped riding with her. Got tired of saying, I don't like casual touch. Would feel so tense, and irritable, and keep feeling the touch long after it was over...
But Pugly, I hope for your sake, that she likes you.
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