Sunday, December 6, 2009

The seventh one... God sent (at least from a teenager point of view)

Her name was Jennifer. I still remember there were 7 of us going after her during a weekend to Marina Square. We were in the train and there she was, standing near the train door with her gal friend. Among all the 7 guys, I took the courage to walk up to her and started chatting. The other guys followed. She gave us her home number and that night, all of us were calling her! I had a good chat with her over the phone and there were several calls that came in. I was told to hold and after 3 or 4 in-coming calls, I am always the one that stood last talking to her. By the end of the 2nd hour of chat, I summoned all my courage and went:"Jennifer, would you want to be my steady?". And she went:"Sure!". And that night, we were officially together. The first weekend was great! We met for a movie and while we crossed the road, with the traffic light pressing on us, she reached out her hand and held mine to cross faster. That moment was really special (for me to even remember now, right?).

In the cinema, we kissed. And I was grasping her nice bosoms for the next hour or so. That was really one of the more serious "grasping" relationships that I came across.

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