Remembering Lily

Before our relationship trod on a banana skin, and in fact even after, Lily and I were having quite a creative time together. She drew me a picture of me in an Allegro for my Facebook page, was a saucy interviewer interviewing me for my book (sadly deleted by her the first time we broke up) and we wrote and rehearsed an innuendo-filled Krankies sketch together, except we had turned it around so that I was playing the mother and she was my daughter. We also made a couple of pseudo jokey porn movies with particular emphasis on the introductory phoney story bit that comes before the sex.  I was watching them last night and remembering the fun side of her again and hoping that she finds someone she can be happy with.