the flower shop in Buderim

alright, another installment, althought im not happy about it, this is were the story turns dark comedy, and not in my favor...

we had phonesex, thats right... i said it, we got off on eachothers voices so much that soon it turned into moans and grunts and passionate words that apparently meant nothing. She seemed to be enjoying, hell, I know I was... But for some reason I felt an emptiness after it happened each time, but I didn't tell her about that. One night Stacey called me from her cell phone while she was on her webcam, and she was in this bikini with cherries on it... my eyes melted, to say the least, when I saw her in it. She was so beautiful, and it tortured me so, because I could not touch her, and she could not touch me, I guess that's why I felt so empty after our "endeavors" over the phone.
One night we were on the phone and jokingly, I said, " how would you like it if a bouqet of flowers showed up at your doorstep?" to which she replied, "I would simply die". I immediately went searching for flower shops in Buderim, and, not with ease, found one. I asked for Gardenias, for they are her favorite, and it came with some other flowers on it. I also wrote in a card for her to read, it said "I'll love you forever and ever and a day or two, love, your Sir Stacelot" The bouqet cost me about 70 dollars, including delivery, I used my US Bank card and they said that the flowers were going to be delivered.
She flipped out, I can't really describe the words but there were a lot of I love you's and thank you's and more I love you's and you didn't have to do that's. It feels pretty goood when you give somebody something and they appreciate it... or so i thought. It was all a game, but I'll get into that later... She showed me the bouqet, it was really pretty and bigger than a small car! We were so in love and I was eating it up the whole time.... that's all I can muster for now, maybe another post later today or tomorrow..