Date: Wed, 24 Feb 1999 13:23:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Jim Ready <jgready@yahoo.com>
Subject: New Golfing Buddy

This story is dedicated to my good friend Peter. I met him by e-mail
as a result of a story I wrote for Nifty. We both are married and
communicate by e-mail, phone and mail. We have never met in person,
but we each have pictures of the other. It is our goal for us to meet
while one of us is on a business trip. Peter and I often write and
talk about what we would do together. We also fantasize what it would
be like if we were strangers and met for the first time. In this
story, I use a lot of what I know about Peter to write the story about
how our meeting as complete strangers would be. 

New Golfing Buddy, By Jim Ready (jgready@yahoo.com)

	I usually play golf with three friends every Tuesday after work. I
got there and found out one guy was sick. When we were checking in,
the guy at the desk said there was this guy that was alone so he asked
if we could let him join our group. We all agreed and I went over to
the guy. I checked him out as I was approaching him. He was good
looking and was in good shape. I always check out guys and end up
wondering what they would look like naked. I was already undressing
this guy and I didn't know his name. I did notice a wedding ring on
his finger. Oh well, I will just look and not touch.
	"Hey, it looks like you will be in our foursome. My name is Jim."
	"Nice to meet you Jim, my name is Peter."
	My other two friends David and Robert came over and I introduced them
to Peter. We started playing and Peter and I sort of played the same
level, which wasn't very good. We usually were looking for our lost
balls in the same area. Peter and I both were married, each had two
kids, and were in our mid forties. I enjoyed talking to Peter.
Whenever we were away from the others, I would catch Peter staring at
me, or Peter would catch me staring at him. He seemed friendly and I
didn't know how to read this friendly behavior. Toward the end of the
9 holes, Peter said he had to take a leak and headed toward the trees.
While he was there, he glanced my way and caught me looking toward his
direction. I smiled as he started peeing in the bushes. I was hoping
to catch a glimpse of his cock, but he was too far in the bushes.
Peter looked toward me and caught me staring at him. He just gave me a
quick smile and then stared back at me. I looked away when I realized
he caught me staring at him.
	I was the first to tee off on the ninth hole. Peter was next. When
the other two guys were teeing off, I felt eyes on me. I looked toward
Peter and he was staring at me. He smiled and kept his blue eyes on
me. I kept looking at him and smiled. His hand was in his pocket and
he sort of moved his pants around like he was adjusting his cock. His
stare seemed to move toward my crotch. I felt my cock expand as he
kept staring at me. I noticed his cock seemed to fill out his pants.
We walked toward our balls and Peter started telling me about his
business trip. 
	"I don't get a chance to travel alone very much. It is sort of nice
to be on my own." Peter said with a grin and I almost think I saw a
wink. 
"Yeah, I know what you mean. I enjoy a free night out of the house
every now and then. My wife is going out with some coworkers so I am
on my own tonight." With that I felt my cock growing. I looked down at
Peter's groin and I swear I saw a bulge.
	"Maybe we can do dinner together. We might as well take advantage of
our freedom." 
	I looked up and saw Peter staring at me. He was grinning. I replied
in a nervous voice, "Peter, that sounds nice." I was nervous my
friends might sense the energy between Peter and me. Luckily they were
involved in a work-related discussion. 
	In the past, our foursome usually stops for a drink at the clubhouse
after the round. My two friends couldn't stay tonight since they both
had functions to attend with their families."
	"Hey Peter, do you want to go get a drink at the clubhouse?"
	"Sounds good to me Jim."
	We went to the bar, which was packed. There was a good baseball game
on and it seemed like everyone was staying to watch the game. We
couldn't even get near the bar. Peter was behind me and I swore I
either felt either his hand brush me or he and I were standing so
close we were touching. Either way, my cock was hard as a rock and I
was hornier than hell. Peter had me so turned on, I wanted him so bad.
	Since it was so noisy in the bar Peter leaned toward me almost
touching my neck with his lips and said, "Hey Jim, I have a bottle of
scotch at my place. We could sit on the balcony and be able to hear
ourselves talk. There is a nice restaurant downstairs we can try for
dinner later or just get room service."
I felt Peter's arm brush my arm. The tickle of the arm hair and his
comment about room service got me so excited I could barely say, 
"Sounds good to me. Where are you staying?" I thought to myself that I
wanted Peter for dinner. I am usually not the bold type, but since
Peter seems more than just friendly, I will make a pass at him in his
room.
	"Right across the street."
	"I'll move my car over there. Do you want a ride?"
	"Yeah, these legs of mine need a rest."
	Peter got in my compact car and I drove over. He put his arm on the
seat and his hand touched my shoulder. I didn't know if Peter was
coming on to me, but if he was, I was ready. I felt horny enough that
I was tempted to make a move on my own right in the car but I
restrained myself. Neither of us moved, so Peter's hand touched my
shoulders during the short drive to the hotel.
	In Peter's room, I walked out onto the private balcony. He had a nice
view of the water and sunrise. I heard Peter pouring the drinks. He
came over to me and handed me my drink. He stood next to me, almost
touching me. He was slightly behind me and I could feel his breath on
my neck. I was so turned on my hand was shaking as I took a sip of
scotch. I leaned back a bit and my back touched Peter's side. Peter
didn't move. I figured what the hell and placed my hand on his groin.
He didn't make a move on me and I didn't know what else to do. I moved
my hand up and down a bit to feel the outline of his hard cock. Peter
didn't respond to my groping. I panicked
	"What the fuck are you doing? I should punch the shit out of you. I
am just going to ask you to get the hell out of my room."
	"Hey Peter, I am sorry. I thought you were coming on to me in the car."
	"No way. Do you think I like guys like that?" Peter took my drink and
walked to the patio door. As he went toward the door his face broke
into a smile. Peter came toward me, let out another deep laugh and
then he started to nibble on my ear.
	"You are crazy. I thought I was dead. I think I need to change my..."
	Peter didn't let me finish the sentence. His lips were planted firmly
on mine. I was so relieved and now horny again. I started rubbing and
massaging Peter's back. His tongue was deep into my mouth. Our hard
cocks were pressing together. It was so hot kissing this guy that I
thought wanted so bad. We just kissed for around 5 minutes. 
	"Jim, let's go inside for some privacy"
	Peter and I entered the room and didn't bother to close the drapes.
Peter started to unbutton my shirt. He had his hands on my chest,
which was real hairy. I start to unbutton Peter's shirt as Peter
pulled my shirt out of my pants and slipped it off me. I got Peter's
shirt off before I was able to play with his moderately hairy chest.
It felt so good when we allowed the hair on our bare chests to touch.
We resumed our embrace and continue to explore our naked chests and
backs. I slipped my hand down the back of Peter's pants and could feel
his hairy butt. Peter's hand was also down my pants. I pushed away
from Peter so I could move my hands to his belt. I undid his belt,
undid the button and lowered the zipper. I slipped Peter's pants down
exposing his boxers, which were tented out. Peter was following suit
and soon we were both standing with our pants down by our ankles and
our boxers tented out. Peter looked so hot with nicely developed pecs
that were covered with a nice patch of hair. Peter also had sexy blue
eyes. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants. As Peter was
doing the same, I grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the bed. 
	We landed on the bed and resumed our kissing. Peter's hands slipped
down into my shorts and massaged my hairy ass. I went after Peter's
ass and was rewarded with a nice butt that was fairly hairy. I pushed
Peter boxers down to reveal a nice 7" cut cock. I was stroking his
meat while he slipped off my boxers. We were on the bed completely
naked. It felt so good to have my hairy body pressed against Peter's
hairy chest. We were kissing and running our hands all over the
other's body. I moved my lips down to Peter's chest. He had nice
well-defined pecs. I got my tongue on his firm nipple and licked and
sucked it. Peter was enjoying my playing with his nipple. I licked
around his nipple to get his chest hair plastered to his skin. Peter
put his hands under my armpits and pulled me to him. We kissed and
then Peter moved his mouth down to my nipples. He struggled to get my
nipple hard. My nipples don't respond to stimulation. He licked my
hairy pecs and then moved up to my armpit. He pressed my arms to the
bed and then Peter sniffed my pits. It turned me on the way Peter
enjoyed what he was doing. I never had someone sniff my pits and I had
never been in a man's pits. I will have to try that with Peter later
on. I laid there until Peter moved from my armpits to my cock licking
though my thick carpet of chest hair. It felt good to be pinned to the
bed by Peter. Peter licked my cock from tip to my crotch. He next
moved to my hairy balls. I spread my legs as Peter took both of my
balls in his moved. 
	Peter got on his hands and knees for better access to my crotch. I
moved around so I could plant my lips on his beautiful cock. I was
treated to a large amount of pre cum that started leaking from his
cock as I started to suck him. Peter laid on the bed so we ended up
next to each other and both stated sucking each other. I wanted more
so I moved to Peter's hairy balls. I sucked on them one at a time. It
smelled so good I pushed my tongue toward his hole. Peter spread his
legs and allowed me to rim him. I licked, sucked and probed Peter's
sweet hole. The hair was plastered to his skin and his musk smell
turned me on. Peter kept on my cock and I was getting close. I moved
back to Peter's cock and started sucking him again. He had a lot more
precum for me. Peter started moaning which meant he was close. I was
close so I moaned to let Peter know the effect he was having on me. We
both increased the movements of our lips and tongue bringing each
closer to climax. I think Peter started shooting first. I tasted some
precum when I felt my cock go into spasms and dump my load into
Peter's mouth. I had trouble keeping up with the jism Peter pumped
into my throat. I moved my lips closer to his cock head to make more
room in my mouth. Peter and I finished shooting and we both took the
whole load of the other. I moved around to kiss Peter and noticed
Peter had some cum on his chin. I licked his chin and then kissed him
allowing our cum to be shared. It felt so hot to lie next to Peter. We
both were sweaty and breathing hard. I moved my nose to Peter's
armpits for my first sniff of a man's pit. It smelled so good. Peter
was turned on from my probing of him. He pulled me to his lips for
another long kiss. We laid on the bed and snuggled under the covers.
	"Hey Jim, are you ready for dinner?"
	"Sure Peter as long as we can come back to your room for dessert."
	"You have got a deal Jim."
	As Peter and I started to get dressed Peter took my boxers from me.
"Hey Jim, I want you nice and horny when we get back. Going without
boxers always makes me hard." 
	"I will try anything for you bud." I leaned towards Peter for one
last kiss before he opened the door.
	In the restaurant we talked about our family and jobs. Peter pressed
his leg against mine as I was ordering. It took me by surprise and I
had trouble ordering. I almost dumped my drink on Peter when the
waiter left. We allowed our legs to be together all through dinner. As
soon as we finished dinner, we paid the bill and left.
	"Hey Jim, are you up for dessert."
	"You bet I am. Ever since you started playing with me under the
tables, my dick has been hard. I am afraid my slacks will be stained."
	In the elevator, Peter grabbed at my cock. I grabbed his and gave him
a kiss. We stopped as the elevator came to a stop. 
	Once in Peter's room, we immediately started undressing each other.
Once we were naked. Peter led me to the bed. He pushed me on the bed
and climbed on top of me. Peter pushed , then pinned both of my arms
to the bed and proceeded to move from my lips down my body. Peter took
in both armpits before he sucked on my nipples. Usually my nipples
don't get hard, but Peter managed to get both nice and hard. Peter
licked through my thick hair on my chest and stomach to my swollen
cock. He licked the tip then moved to my balls. I laid back to enjoy
what Peter was doing to me. It all felt so good especially when I felt
his hands push my cheeks apart and felt his tongue hit my hairy hole.
Peter probed me with his tongue then went back to my balls. Peter
worked on one, then the other finally get both balls in his mouth. He
was gentle that it didn't hurt. 
	I felt Peter's finger move to my hole. I pushed down as he put his
finger to the hole. It went in a little. Peter found some lube by the
radio and resumed his probing. His finger slipped in with the help of
the lube. It felt so hot. Peter had moved his hot mouth from my balls
to my cock. I was coming unglued. I felt more pressure on my ass as I
moaned a little.
	"Sorry about that Jim. I got the second finger in without a problem.
I just thought the third finger would also go in without any problem."
	"It feels fine now Peter. Instead of your fingers, I want your cock
in me. Peter, I want you to fuck me nice and slow."
	Peter leaned on me and kissed me long and hard. His fingers stayed in
me and I felt his cock push into my groin. "Let me get a condom and I
will be back."
	"Don't worry, I am not going any where."
	Peter was back and took the wrapper off the condom. He put the condom
on the bed while he put lube on his cock. I picked up the condom and
put in over his rock hard cock. Peter lifted my legs in the air and
placed his cock to my hole. I felt the pressure of his cock as he
started to enter me. Peter went slowly. I felt discomfort so I placed
my hand on his belly. I massaged Peter's nice patch of hair around his
belly button while I adjusted to him. I grabbed onto his smooth hips
and pulled him toward me. Peter pushed gently into me and I could feel
his cock move in. Once the head was in, I didn't have anymore
discomfort. Peter slowly pushed his cock into me. I took him without
discomfort. Peter pushed in all of the way in, stopped and then
started to slowly fuck me. It felt so good to feel his cock glide in
and out of me. Peter leaned onto me so we could kiss. I had moved a
pillow under me so I was propped against the headboard. Peter kept
pounding me harder as the time went on. 
	Peter pulled out of me and said, "Jim, flip over and get on your
hands and knees."
	I got comfortable and Peter held on to me as he pushed his cock into
my relaxed ass. I took him without discomfort. Peter leaned on me and
wrapped his arms around my hairy chest as he resumed fucking me. I
could tell Peter was getting close.
	"Peter, are you ready to shoot?"
	"Yeah Jim. I want to feel you squeeze me while I fill the condom."
	Peter stood up and held me by my hips and then started to massage my
hairy back. He pumped me hard as he let loose. His grip on me was
tight and I moved my hips around. 
	"Jim, that feels so hot. Don't stop moving your butt. It is driving
me nutts."
	Peter finally pulled out of me and rolled on the bed. "I don't know
about you Jim, but I need a shower."
	Peter was gone in a flash. I heard the shower start. I got up and
went into the bathroom. Peter was under the water. I stepped in and
reached for Peter. We hugged and kissed. I grabbed for the soap and
started to soap Peter's hairy chest up all over. Peter took the soap
from me and got my hairy body all lathered up. I moved my hands to
Peter's cock and balls. I soaped him up real well. Peter returned the
favor. I was getting ready to shoot my load.
	"Peter, you better slow down. I am ready to shoot."
	Peter moved from my cock to my balls. I moved my hands to Peter's
nice butt that was moderately hairy. I rubbed it and turned him
around. I soaped up my finger and tried to finger Peter. He was tight
but I was able to get my middle finger in. I hugged Peter and let my
other hand massage his hairy pecs. We stayed in that position for
awhile. I turned Peter around in order to kiss Peter. Peter dropped to
his knees and kissed my cock. I turned off the water and we got out.
We toweled dry and Peter led me to the bed. He sat on the bed and
started to suck me. It felt so good. I massaged Peter's chest and back
while he sucked me. I felt his cock, which was hard again. I lifted
Peter up and pushed him on the bed. Peter pulled me to him so he could
finish sucking me. I moved around to get my mouth on Peter's cock. He
sucked me while I licked his balls and ass. I felt his piss slit and
was surprised to find more pre cum. I moved my mouth to his cock and
started sucking him off. I was close and Peter sensed it. I started
shooting my second load into Peter's mouth. He took my entire load. I
was stunned when I heard Peter moan and push his cock deep into my
mouth as he came for the third time. It was a small load, but still
nice to taste Peter again. We lay on the bed in an embrace kissing and
touching.
	"Peter, I got to go. It sure has been great."
	"I sure enjoyed it a lot, Jim." 
	We both got dressed, exchanged work and e-mail addresses and phone
numbers and one last kiss.
	"Bye Peter."
	"Bye Jim."
	As soon as I got in the car, I regretted not seeing if Peter was
available for another get together. I knew my time was limited, but I
already wanted to see him again. He told me that he had to get up at 5
for a business call with his partners which ended around 6 and then he
had a couple of hours to kill since he didn't have any appointments
until 9. I was thinking I wish I could be there at 6 when he was done
with his call.
 	I got home and was relieved to find out my wife was still not home
so she wouldn't know how late I was getting home. I got settled in at
home and my wife arrived around 30 minutes later. It was late so we
practically got to bed as soon as she got home. 
	When I was setting my alarm clock, I told my wife I had a conference
call with colleagues in our East Coast office and our European office.
That meant I had to be at work at 6. This didn't happen very often,
but it did happen. She said for me to try and be quite in the morning
since she didn't have to leave for work until late. Once in bed, I
couldn't sleep. I was nervous about seeing Peter again. I hoped he
would be happy to see me and wouldn't have anything planned. I was mad
I didn't plan ahead, but it made it sort of exciting thinking about
showing up at his room without Peter knowing I was coming.
	I got up and showered and shaved. I stopped at a coffee shop and
picked up some coffee and muffins for Peter and I to munch on. I
arrived at his hotel around 6. I saw his room from the lot and I was
glad to see his light on. I was nervous as I walked to the door. I
waited outside his door to see if I could hear any voices. I went
ahead and knocked. I waited a few minutes and I heard steps. I was
shaking like a teenager on his first date. Peter opened the door and
gave me a huge smile.
	"I was hoping it would be you. I left enough hints that my morning
was free and I am glad you took me up. I should have invited you but
when you didn't mention about coming back, I was afraid you didn't
want to continue."
	"Quite the opposite. I was mad at myself when I left here that I
didn't setup another meeting with you. But here I am and let's not
waste anytime." With that I undid Peter's robe exposing his naked
body. I slipped off his robe and my tongue licked him as I led him
toward his bed. I pushed him on the bed as he started to undress me. I
was sucking on Peter's hard nipple when he pulled me so we could kiss.
Peter managed to have my shirt off so his hands could explore my hairy
body. One of his hands was working on my pants. I undid the buttons,
zipper and belt while Peter played with my hairy butt. I stopped for a
minute to take off my shoes, socks and pants. I returned to the bed
and started sucking on Peter's 7" rock hard cock. I spread his legs
and he pushed my head down between his legs. I worked on his hairy
balls getting them all wet. His crotch smelled nice since Peter was
fresh out of the shower. Since Peter was clean, I pushed my mouth
between his legs and reached his hole. I probed him with my tongue. 
	Peter was moaning and moving around.  Every time I touched Peter, his
response was immediate. His response turned me on which in turned
intensified the amount of tongue and hand action I gave to Peter. I
moved back to his balls and let my finger probe his moist hole. He
moaned as I gently pushed my finger in. I had both balls in my mouth
and one finger up his butt. Peter was moaning and moving around. Peter
pulled me in order to kiss. I kept my finger probing his moist hole.
Our kissing was most passionate. I pulled my finger half way out and
then inserted another finger in. He was tight so I proceeded slowly.
Peter moved his butt around which helped me pushed the fingers in.
Once I buried both fingers in Peter, I moved them around in order to
get Peter more relaxed. 
	I felt Peter loosening up so I stopped kissing him and asked him
"Peter, can I fuck you?"
	"Give it a try. Be gentle and I want to feel you in me while you are
in my arms. Jim, this is my first time so please be gentle." 
	With that, I leaned into Peter and kissed him passionately. I didn't
say a word, but from my actions he knew I would be gentle and make
this special for him. We kissed for at least 5 minutes while I
continued to keep my two fingers in Peter to loosen him up. I got up
and went to get a condom and lube. Peter reached for the condom and
put it on me. Peter laid back on the bed so I could lube him. I lifted
his legs in the air and leaned toward Peter. I placed my cock up to
his ass hole and gently push my cock in. He was tight so I just
applied a small amount of pressure, which allowed my head to penetrate
Peter's hot and hairy hole. I stopped so Peter could adjust to me.
Lucky for Peter that I am don't have a real fat cock. 
	"Jim, it feels good so far. I want more."
	Peter moved his hands up and down my hairy body pulling me toward
him. I applied more pressure to my cock as I leaned toward Peter. We
kissed and I felt my cock moving in. I moved around so I could be more
comfortable which allowed me to push my cock the last three inches
into Peter. I stopped and looked at Peter. Peter was smiling and
stroking his hard cock, which was leaking precum.
	"Peter, don't let that thing shoot unless my lips are on it." I
started fucking Peter which short in and out thrust. Peter was still
smiling and stroking. I was getting a cramp in my leg.
	"Peter, flip over and get on your hands and knees." After I took my
cock out of Peter, he got up, kissed me and got on his hands and
knees. He looked so hot with his hairy butt and smooth back facing me.
I put my cock up to his holes and he pushed back on me sending my cock
into him. I grabbed his waist and started to fuck him. I increased the
pace and force of my fucking. I allowed one of my hands to move to
explore his hairy chest. He wasn't as hairy as me, but he still had
enough hair to rub and play with.
	"Jim, I want to feel you pump your load into me. Don't touch my cock
or I think I will explode. You have me so close to shooting. I have
never felt this turned on before."
	With that, I increased my pumping and felt my climax building up. I
knew I was close and with that I grabbed Peter's butt and pumped him
real hard. I blew my load and let out a loud scream. I buried my cock
all of the way into Peter. Peter let out a scream and then moved his
hips around sending my cock into more spasms. I was exhausted and was
actually dripping sweat onto Peter's back. I slowly pulled out of
Peter allowing Peter to fall onto the bed. 
	I went to clean up and came back in the bedroom to find Peter on his
back. I immediately kissed Peter and then licked him from his ear lobe
to his steaming cock. I stopped at his nipples, which were hard. I
played with both of them before I let my tongue slide through his
trail of hair toward his cock. I immediately took Peter's cock in my
mouth and started sucking him. I knew he was close and I wanted to
taste him again. Peter was moaning as soon as my lips hit his cock. He
started fucking my face. I kept my head still and let Peter control
the movement of his cock in and out of my mouth. His cock felts so
good sliding in and out of my mouth.
	"Oh fuck Jim, here I blow. Are you going to swallow?"
	I couldn't believe Peter. He asks me a question while my mouth is
filled with his hard cock. I grabbed his hairy butt to keep his cock
head by my lips so I can have room for all of his cum. I felt the
first squirt hit the roof of my mouth. I then am surprised at the
amount of cum he has in him. He fills my mouth with pulse after pulse
of sweet tasting cum. I let go of his butt and massage his nice chest.
I love to let my hands move over his hairy pecs and play with his firm
nipples. His cock started to soften so I moved to Peter. I kissed him
and he pushed his tongue into my mouth to retrieve his cum. 
	We embraced and allowed our sweaty bodies to touch. It was so hot
making love to this new friend of mine. I didn't want to let go of
him, or let him go home.
	I looked at the clock and was amazed how late it was. "Hey Peter, I
hate to run, but I have a meeting."
	"Yeah, I should start to think about heading out too. How about a
shower before we part?'
	I leaned over to kiss Peter since I knew I would have trouble to
respond to him. I was surprised at how emotional I was about saying
goodbye to Peter. I just met him yesterday, but I felt so close to him
and I was afraid we would never see each other again. I noticed Peter
had trouble looking at me. I think if either one said the wrong thing,
we would be crying like babies.
	In the shower, we soaped each other up real well. Peter enjoyed
making designs with my thick body hair that was lathered up. He said
it was like finger painting. I loved the feel of Peter's body all wet
and slick from the soap. After the shower, we dried each other off. 
	It was so hot sharing the sink and mirror with Peter. Peter applied
deodorant to me and I did the same to him. I saw Peter's cologne and
picked it up. He turned toward me so I sprayed him with the cologne.
He then took the bottle from me and sprayed me. He even gave my cock a
squirt. We walked out to his room hand in hand. I hugged him and gave
him the most passionate kiss I knew how to give. He responded to my
kiss and we just stood there hugging and kissing.
	"Peter, it is time for me to go." I bent over and started to get
dressed.
	"When will I see you again Jim? I don't travel out to your area very
much."
	"I might be able to arrange a business trip near you in the fall.
Don't worry bud, we will see each other again."
	Peter slipped on his bathrobe and gave me a goodbye kiss. I was sure
I had a small tear in my eye. I saw Peter's eyes were glistening too.
	"Good bye Peter, I love you."
	"Bye Jim and I love you too. I will write and phone when I can."
	"Me too bud." I kissed Peter one more time before he opened the door.
	I left and as I turned toward the stairs, I looked back and blew
Peter a kiss. He opened his robe and exposed himself to me since the
hallway was deserted. That made me break out in a huge simile. I
grabbed my crotch and blew him another kiss as I went out of view. 
	It was hard to keep my mind on work. I kept thinking about Peter. The
cologne he put on me kept reminding me about the first time we met. I
loved the smell he had when he was near me in the bar and on his
balcony. My cock springs to life every time I think of how Peter and I
spent the last day together. On the way home, I stopped and picked up
a bottle of Peter's cologne. Now I would have something to remember
Peter by.