Day 1

i figured a good place to start would be the day we met. (Now keep in mind this probably won't be the most punctual entries). The day we met was like any other day. Me, working in the studio only concerned with what words to use to make a chorus for some random song. A mutual friend of ours, Anthony, texted me and asked if I wanted to ride around with him just to get out the house. I was game. During the course of the day he told me we were going to visit his girlfriend. As we pulled up I started to see a bunch of people just hanging outside. I was introduced to her. From the moment I laid eyes on her I knew. Your hair brunette with blonde streaks. Reminded me of a woman who didn't want to be the normal but longed to stand out like the streaks in her hair. The beauty of a goddess. Let's not get started on your body, because describing the lust and emotion I felt seeing your tight waist, supple lips, tan skin, great breast and beautifully shaped butt would take years. But I knew that there was something about her that pulled me to her. Something about her that stuck out to the point where even later that night caused her to run through my mind endlessly. But all of these feelings I kept inside because to me, she was Anthony's girlfriend. You can imagine the excitement I felt to learn that she in fact was only his friend. That first day I don't know if shebfelt the same but all I knew is I had to have her. I had to get to know her and be a part of her life. Felt like I was missing something if I wasn't. As we departed I caught a glimpse of something in her eyes. Maybe it was me being cocky but it almost seemed the way I felt about her, was the way she was thinking about me. But I let it go and buried it. Little did I know I had just met the woman of my dreams.