Kissing Libby
Kissing Libby
I remember that night that led me to Libby's arms. I had just come home from a disastrous first date. Michael, a lifelong friend, had a few months ago gotten the impression that we'd make a good couple. He kept harassing me
I remember that night that led me to Libby's arms. I had just come home from a disastrous first date. Michael, a lifelong friend, had a few months ago gotten the impression that we'd make a good couple. He kept harassing me
