Maybe he doesn't know about that part of it either.So at the last minute, I had to scramble to find someone I could convince to go with me.That quiet town could have been the town I was raised in, and that would have been fine by me.I was an only child, born to a husband and wife who were a very small-town traditional couple. There are some graphic sex scenes, but for the most part, this is just a true, old-fashioned romantic story centering around three people. In fact, the way these parties usually went, it really didn't get started until an hour or so later. I guess that was something my parents had ingrained in me.
" She stepped out of the guest bedroom, and my jaw dropped -- she was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen! I wasn't expecting the penthouse apartment, the daily car service to take me wherever I wanted to go, the multi-million dollar business that makes its money by making money for other people. Granted, it has taken lots of hard work plus more than a couple of times when I blindly took a risk, only to have that risk pay off in a big way.I met the love of my life, Mandy (really Amanda, but she just seemed more like a 'Mandy' to me) during my junior year in college. I wasn't looking to find a freshman girl with which to start a relationship, but fate intervened, and it didn't take long for us to start looking at potential dates for a wedding.She was an only child like me, raised with very similar values.She had called me this morning and begged to cancel at the last minute.It seems her boyfriend thought it was important that she attend his family's Christmas Eve gathering.