m's friend from home is in town. she comes to see in my room. we drink beer and talk. talk and talk. we go on the back deck and talk some more. go on the roof. talk and talk. suddenly we're talking about michael jackson. i feel bad for him, she doesn't. she's standing really close to me, so i touch her necklace, ask where she got it. and suddenly, she's kissing me. kissing me and i'm kissing her. up on the roof, her soft lips against mine. she's kissing and kissing me, and she's got me backed up against the wall of the chimney spout. i pull away for a second, "you're totally beautiful, god..." "you're beautiful too.."
"i've been wanting to do this for 8 months," she says.
"8 months?"
"whenever was the last time i visited.."
"no way.."

and then....