Thanks to Embrio1 for title.

I awoke around 11 o’clock. I was up late last night because I was too exited to go to sleep knowing my partner for nearly a year was going to move in.

We met online in a yahoo chatroom. You might think that is pretty sad but I will never forget the night I met her. Her name was lonelycanadian. Being a Canadian myself I thought what could it hurt? I PMed her hoping for maybe a little erotic chatting, possible cam to cam if she was a legit female. Suprisingly she was interesting in every way and we never got into the anticipated sexual talk I thought we were going to have. We did look at each other’s cams though to prove each of us were legit. I saw her beauty for the first time, not a very good view because yahoo sucks ass. She had perky c tits and the face of an angel. Her smile was pearly white and lit up my heart. If there is such a thing as love at first sight, I definitely had fallen victim to it.

After a week of chatting and cybering (yes we eventually got around to it) we finally decided to make plans to go out, we would meet at a local bar to dance, which I did every Saturday anyway trying to find someone. Sparks went off when we shared our first kiss. I will always remember the way she smelled, perfumy like an angel ought to smell.

Dates such as this and more romantic ones went on for quite some time, she met my parents first and she got to see all of my embarrassing pictures from my childhood. Baby pictures, my rock band that only lasted 2 weeks, and all the freaky hairstyles. I got one up on her because her parents had videos. Gotta love her parents.

We fell in love and kept dating (and fucking) for months. Then Friday, April 7, 2006, we went to go see Benchwarmers, which I recommend for everyone, very good movie. When it ended we entered the car and I asked her a very important question. Will you move in with me? She said yes almost instantly, we made plans to make it happen.

Now begins the story......

I walk out of the shower and see her standing there making me breakfast, it smells amazing. I walk up behind her and hug her, I kiss her neck and she smiles, she tells me to back away or she will burn my breakfast. Noticing a growling sound from my stomach I back away, I can wait to eat her.

I eat my breakfast, kiss her, and go to brush my teeth. Just in spite of me she does what I did to her when she was cooking, she comes up behind me and begins kissing my neck, it feels great. Even though it pained me I told her to wait for the new bed. I finish with my teeth and straighten my hair.

We walk out of my apartment and go into the car. We drive to the mall and walk inside. We find the store with the furniture inside and begin to look around. She picks out a little pink setup and I tell her it will burn my eyes to see this in my room, being a punk rock chick I have a black and red painted room and the pink would clash. I find a really nice bed made of mahogany and we decide to test it. I feel the sheets and realize they are really soft.

"Jesus Christ, Lindsey feel