Jul 16
From the day I met Maureen, I had the greatest respect and admiration for her. I thought she was classy, really intelligent and wonderfully sassy.
I loved being around her and did all I could to increase the number of times I got to see her.
But it wasn’t until that fateful evening when it was apparent I had been accepted and she totally opened herself up to me that I actually realized the real Mo.
I loved the way she thought and the way she expressed herself but when she offered me those sweet nipples, I was absolutely lost in her aura. Locked inextricably in her gravitational influence. I was a goner.
I could not, didn’t want to escape. I spiraled down and loved every second.
