The Dinner
Friday January 27th, 2006

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The last few months have been very exciting and positive for our relationship. Hectic as well but the work load kept our minds going in the right direction. In the last few months we traveled to Las Vegas then I went out to Pittsburgh and then we were back in Vegas for the AVN Convention. Throughout all our trips there was one constant theme. Besides the break-ups and make-ups there was one other important factor, FOOD. We both love to eat, even though I only seem to show the wear and tear of our extraordinary eating skills.

When I hug Kami she disappears with only her big boobies falling through the fatty crevasses of my body. But the lady loves a big burger or some tasty 7-Eleven hot dogs as much as me. To this day, one of my favorite moments and examples why I love this girl, came when we went to AM/PM gas station and bought their delicious burgers (or as we call them "nitro" burgers). We sat on the curb by my truck and devoured our food like kids on a school break. This hot chick was so down-to-earth, she wore a beanie, a football jersey, and had her face covered in ketchup and relish.

In Pittsburgh she introduced me to the Primanti Brothers yummy egg sandwich covered in french fries and coleslaw.

In Los Angeles we often go to this Italian restaurant for lunch or dinner called Big Mama's and Papa's. They have great food and friendly service, plus you can chill outside with your food while watching rich folks drive into or from Beverly Hills to Los Angeles. On many occasions we would go there after a shoot to calm ourselves over a hearty meal.
On this particular Friday we went after one of Kami's shoots. We were both hungry and decided to just order loads of food. This place has this special of salad, a drink, and one pizza slice. I figured one slice wouldn't be enough so I got two. Kami got Lasagna that came with a salad plus an appetizer of some pepper stuff. Plus the meal came with bread. We had to move our table so all the food would fit. Our food took up three tables. And the damn pizza slices were bigger then my head.

All in all the meal was awesome and we had plenty of food for the next few days. This place always brings out romantic stuff in us, as most of the time there we spend sitting next to each other talking and holding hands. Of course after these meals we usually go home and do the same but with more holding and um caressing and um more holding, then some touching and maybe more holding with some movement then more movement leading to some repetition and movement followed by some spanking, I mean holding and I guess touching and moving then a nap or the usual checking of the e-mails or messageboards and of course the weekly chat. Or some solitaire action while watching silly reality shows. Let's just say it is a great catalyst for some of the best times we have had in Los Angeles.

I guess the moral of this story is ... the fuller the belly the sexier we feel.