Despite the fact that I posted about Beautiful Bri last Wednesday, I am still thinking about her.  I can sort of imagine just how her skin smells.  Good thing she refused to go on a date with me that time I asked.  I might’ve devloped some type of unhealthy fixation.  One that involved me touching myself all the time and sending her a card in the mail for every holiday, even .  I’ve heard Bri swings both ways, but I would be happy if she would just swing my way.