Very, very close to this young lady in appearance.  

Years later she came home from college, had an issue with her laptop and asked to come over for me to check it out.  Realized we were alone and started stripping in front of the fireplace on the Persian rug and simply stated "I have always wanted to - is here OK?".

I sent her home.  Just sent her the fuck home.  To this day her parents are some of the most wonderful friends I have ever had - just couldn't fuck their daughter.  God I fucking regret not tapping that shit that day.

Now I'm in a bad mood.

There is a girl here in NYC that you would love.
It is the girl that I popped the leg cramp on! Remember that?
I never reviewed her. I regret it.
It would have been a hysterical review. And still a good one for her! Not me though
Hey! I was embarrassed of that one. I couldn't bring myself to post it.
And it is hard to embarrass me!
I vowed to see her again, and finish what I started.
Maybe Ill do that before I get beat up by Patricia.
I gotta break the piggy bank open though.
Lets just say I don't need a CPA.