Sandee, at one point in our relationship, you will have to stop existing solely in my dreams (it must be exhausting running through them all night) and our drunken make-out sessions in Vegas night clubs. We need to actualize this magnetic connection I know we both feel.
I think its time we take our relationship to the next level.
I think we should practice making babies together just in case either one of us actually wants to do that whole "thing" one day.
And think of it like this. I promise I will NEVER get you preggers. EVER. Even if I cum inside you, I promise my soldiers have been taken down a couple notches by potent strains of magical marijuana. They will never succeed on their mission.
I will, however, lick you cross-eyed. I vow to make your beautiful little toes curl with excitement. With passion.
Sandee? I'm just gonna come out and ask what everybody else on this board (and earth) want to ask.
Can we do it to each other?
