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2.9 (Friday, Dec. 3, 1999)

Tyler didn’t seem to be too concerned about his marital situation when it came to me. He outright told me he wanted to see me, and there was no doubt that I wanted to see him and get my mind off Mouse. I smiled as I turned to my work e-mail, which was overloaded from my sick day. I was determined to see Tyler that night.

I wrote—

Just me again...bugging you yet?

That's it, I am done for the day. Our computers just crashed, and I lost a bunch of info I just posted, so now I am really aggravated. Hope your evening is better.

Goodnight.

I am really looking forward to next Thursday. Remember, 5 p.m. at the Crown Plaza.

Meet me there.

Lori

I wanted to throw in a little kicker at the end, so I added—

P.S. Tell me more about you. What do you weigh? Are your glutes tight?

I figured that would keep him thinking about me.

Posted on Tuesday, July 18, 2006 at 05:47PM by Registered CommenterLori | CommentsPost a Comment

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