Im lucky to be alive
When i was 16 i had very long hair. the girl i was dating (she was 14) loved the way i looked. her dad not so much. her dad was a NYC detective, and we argued all the time.
we had an argument in his front yard, and he asked if i even had a job. i told him in did. he asked, 'What do you do?" i was young, cocky and stupid so I said, "You mean besides doing your daughter?"
needless to say, that was the last time i saw her.
fast forward 5 years and i had a successful career started. the daughter i was dating got pregnant by a looser and married him. she has been miserable ever since.
her dad learned that he made a huge mistake. his older daughter (i had a major league crush on her since the day i met her) she is beautiful with a great body and huge **. i did some work around her house for her. i ended up ** her. a dream come true. her dad suggested that she marry me.
boy how times have changed.
Friends & I were even luckier. We were at the night club in Queens...Elephus...the weekend before the Son of Sam short and killed his last two victims outside that club before getting caught !!! That is real luck.
So nice. Great to read.