kdunn762012
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Happy, happy. Joy, joy!
Nothing to see here, Justa bit of Florida sunshine with a chance of hurricane.
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scotluvsoral
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and the girls say happy tuesday.
Great picture. Was that taken at work?
Justadesperatewifeandmom
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thank you
You definitely improve Tuesdays!!!!
thanks, I try
Your welcome
I must admit sometimes I need a little emoji dictionary. i have given up on emoji sentences. who knows what I answer yes and lol too.
thank you, and yes another day in my cube, another picture in my cube
She can't sing with her mouth full. A+ for effort though
lol, valid point. I tried asking nicely before her mouth as full, and nope not even lip syncing. just kind of sat there patiently. hey, I tried
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and the girls say happy tuesday.
I'm in awe!!! Fucking amazing, especially with that tiny waist, they look even bigger.
I was in a similar relationship for a long time. I was the male Dylan and she was the Justa, although only 34DDD. I think that's where my love of oral (giving) and big breasteses comes from. You just take everything to the nth level.
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Hello girls, have you both got names?
Wolflord6988
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and the girls say happy tuesday.
Well it is now. ... and happy Tuesday to you and the girls as well. Hope the day finds you in good health as we can see part of your beauty (that beautiful smile is missing)
Justadesperatewifeandmom
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I'm in awe!!! Fucking amazing, especially with that tiny waist, they look even bigger.
I was in a similar relationship for a long time. I was the male Dylan and she was the Justa, although only 34DDD. I think that's where my love of oral (giving) and big breasteses comes from. You just take everything to the nth level.
well thanks. I the time i was probably a 32G so not much difference. But yeah my Dylan and Dylan relationship was an interesting experience
they do not, I think I named them in the past, but I forget. Would you like to name them?
yes she totally needs that .Maybe I need to come by and give her a tongue lashing
I guess I can give a smile
Justadesperatewifeandmom
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ok tits and a smile. 
so does anyone want me to ramble about my next experience with chicks. or have a better topic for me to ramble on about? fyi, it only gets um more interesting from the Dylan and Dylan story, and probably less erotic, but it would get deeper into the weird life I have lead.
so does anyone want me to ramble about my next experience with chicks. or have a better topic for me to ramble on about? fyi, it only gets um more interesting from the Dylan and Dylan story, and probably less erotic, but it would get deeper into the weird life I have lead.
scotluvsoral
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ok tits and a smile.
so does anyone want me to ramble about my next experience with chicks. or have a better topic for me to ramble on about? fyi, it only gets um more interesting from the Dylan and Dylan story, and probably less erotic, but it would get deeper into the weird life I have lead.
Gorgeous boobs and a sensational smile!!!
ok tits and a smile.
so does anyone want me to ramble about my next experience with chicks. or have a better topic for me to ramble on about? fyi, it only gets um more interesting from the Dylan and Dylan story, and probably less erotic, but it would get deeper into the weird life I have lead.
Fantastic picture. You have a beautiful face to go along with those lips and everything else.
Anything you want to ramble about is fine. I just enjoy the stories you tell.
ok tits and a smile.
so does anyone want me to ramble about my next experience with chicks. or have a better topic for me to ramble on about? fyi, it only gets um more interesting from the Dylan and Dylan story, and probably less erotic, but it would get deeper into the weird life I have lead.
Lovely smile and tits of course. I am curious what happens next in the Dylan and Dylan saga. Goes to show I'm not a complete perv lol
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Ramble on !!
Love reading your stories (and looking at your tits).
Love reading your stories (and looking at your tits).
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Ok then, back to my limited experience with women. Up next, the hippy chicks. The people are more of the story than the night as well, so sorry Lit, but it is my thread and I will write what I want to.
It begins with my husband and I, and a group of people from rainbow gatherings. This group was an unknown to me at first except for one man. Life frequently brought us together in different places and different years for a limited amount of time. He was very interesting. Not your typical young nomad rainbow guy waste case. I will call him Dave. I had always known him as living a completely nomadic life, but was intelligent, good looking, charismatic, and not a slave to vices. He frequently fell in with a new rainbow “family”, in which case, he was the patriarch. Honestly, I think that was what he was looking for. To be needed, to be a leader, and the loyalty to him that came with the role. Next in the group, we have Tom, yeah a typical waste case, nothing worth noting. Then Scott, at first he appears the typical waste case, until you see he is actually a prime example of the failure of the medical community in the treatment of the mentally ill. He was older, once in the military, not sure how long, but then the symptoms of schizophrenia started to show. At this point, he had been taking his medication faithful for some time. He could actually function and hold conversations first thing in the morning, but shortly after taking his medication, he was left completely non-functional. Pretty much sat in a corner, staring, drooling on himself. No way he could ever be a productive member of society like that. I found it hard to believe the only choice was be completely overrun by the demons in your own head or be medicated to the point of not moving or thinking, but apparently that is VA care. He did have a car that Dave drove, and the girls took care of his basic needs. That brings us to the chicks. There was Sherry, a typical younger chick, just out of high school, finding herself. Then there was Dana, who is actually what brought Dave back into our lives this time. Occasionally Dave called us when one of his “family” needed time out of the woods, off the streets, or another way we could really help someone. Dana was also young and drop dead fucking gorgeous, but clearly had demons of her own. A few weeks prior to meeting her, she had quite literally caught on fire after falling into one (yeah, she was drunk), her back had been badly burned. She initially went to the hospital via ambulance and received the debridement and basic treatment, but then quickly left AMA, refusing to follow up with medical professionals. I can’t tell you what she was running from, but she was definitely running, and was not going to be on the grid. She would rather risk death, than risk somehow going back where she was. Leaving gory out, living in the woods, was not helping her recovery. Bandage changes were not happening, no clean environment, etc etc. So after a pretty rough first night of undoing that damage, we welcomed them to stay until she was healed enough that she could handle the lifestyle again.
So that is how 5 rainbow children came to live in my house for 2 months. Hubby and I had a small one bedroom, one bathroom, 700 square foot apartment, so it was cramped. However, they were the best house guests ever. Hubby had to be at work first, so showered and left. Followed by me. Then their turns for the bathroom. Once ready to go, Dave would first drive the girls to a spot to pan handle. I learned pretty homeless chicks made a killing pan handling, fyi. After dropping them off, he would take Tom either mushroom hunting or grocery, party favor, and supply shopping with the money the girls had made the day before. They just sat Scott in the corner to stare at whatever. Then they would pick up the girls, go back to my house where the girls would feed and water Scott (he couldn’t even hold a glass by himself), help him to the bathroom. Dave and Tim would clean, followed by the girls, when Scott was situated in a corner again. Then Dave would cook an amazing meal. He had actually graduated from culinary school and was a chef before he decided to not be. I’d get home, we would eat, I would change Dana’s bandages and check how she was healing, then the standard party would commence. Honestly, even with 7 people in a one bedroom, my house had never been so clean and all groceries, supplies, and party favors were payed for by them, and I had a private chef. Best house guests ever. Plus, I grew close to Sherry and Dana, as we were hippie women living together for a couple months. They would even go buy me clothes (everyone always wants to change my fashion sense lol)
So we are now almost 2 months in. This night began like normal. It was pot and a hippy flip on the party agenda (shrooms and x). I don’t know, maybe a wrong type of mushroom got mixed in but I was having some pretty severe stomach cramps. I excused myself and went to bed. However, the whole tripping balls and rolling thing put a damper on me getting to sleep. Sat in the shower for a while, climbed back into bed, eventually fell asleep. No idea how long, but Sherry and Dana decided to come check on me. So, I am still nude from my shower, and they undress and crawl into bed with me. They decide the whole private and sensual massage deal would be in order, as that would help me feel better. I guess it makes sense, orgasms are a good pain remedy, however, there was the whole I had actually finally fallen asleep thing followed by the whole feel like I am going to die thing. Eventually, the physical enjoyment of the situation fully woke me up, but then pretty quickly my physical pain brought me back to reality. So, I quickly switched to “oh come on, I had finally fallen asleep”, and I roll over and go back to sleep.
So there is my night, naked, with 2 naked hippy chicks, in my bed…. that I pretty much slept through. I have never since randomly woke up naked with naked chicks on both sides of me in my bed. I suspect most people don’t end up with multiple random naked chicks appearing in their bed. I honestly have no idea if hubby knows what went on in our bedroom that night. They left about a week and a half later, as while Dana will always have the scars, she was healed, so time to move on to a new city again. I don’t know where any are now. Sherry, I am quite sure figured out what she wanted to do with life and is living as a normal person, probably with a couple of kids and a couple marriages under her belt. Tom and Scott, I’d guess dead, jail, something like that. Dave, well I saw him a few more times as time went by, sometimes just driving through, sometimes because someone needed help. I haven’t seen him in a long time. I often wonder if he went normal, kept living a nomadic life as he did, or became the leader of a small off the grid cult somewhere. Honestly, the odds are about the same for all. Dana, I really guess it depends what she was really running from. Me, I pretty much stuck to acid as my hallucinogenic of choice and avoided the shrooms after that, until of course I grew older and left the scene all together.
It begins with my husband and I, and a group of people from rainbow gatherings. This group was an unknown to me at first except for one man. Life frequently brought us together in different places and different years for a limited amount of time. He was very interesting. Not your typical young nomad rainbow guy waste case. I will call him Dave. I had always known him as living a completely nomadic life, but was intelligent, good looking, charismatic, and not a slave to vices. He frequently fell in with a new rainbow “family”, in which case, he was the patriarch. Honestly, I think that was what he was looking for. To be needed, to be a leader, and the loyalty to him that came with the role. Next in the group, we have Tom, yeah a typical waste case, nothing worth noting. Then Scott, at first he appears the typical waste case, until you see he is actually a prime example of the failure of the medical community in the treatment of the mentally ill. He was older, once in the military, not sure how long, but then the symptoms of schizophrenia started to show. At this point, he had been taking his medication faithful for some time. He could actually function and hold conversations first thing in the morning, but shortly after taking his medication, he was left completely non-functional. Pretty much sat in a corner, staring, drooling on himself. No way he could ever be a productive member of society like that. I found it hard to believe the only choice was be completely overrun by the demons in your own head or be medicated to the point of not moving or thinking, but apparently that is VA care. He did have a car that Dave drove, and the girls took care of his basic needs. That brings us to the chicks. There was Sherry, a typical younger chick, just out of high school, finding herself. Then there was Dana, who is actually what brought Dave back into our lives this time. Occasionally Dave called us when one of his “family” needed time out of the woods, off the streets, or another way we could really help someone. Dana was also young and drop dead fucking gorgeous, but clearly had demons of her own. A few weeks prior to meeting her, she had quite literally caught on fire after falling into one (yeah, she was drunk), her back had been badly burned. She initially went to the hospital via ambulance and received the debridement and basic treatment, but then quickly left AMA, refusing to follow up with medical professionals. I can’t tell you what she was running from, but she was definitely running, and was not going to be on the grid. She would rather risk death, than risk somehow going back where she was. Leaving gory out, living in the woods, was not helping her recovery. Bandage changes were not happening, no clean environment, etc etc. So after a pretty rough first night of undoing that damage, we welcomed them to stay until she was healed enough that she could handle the lifestyle again.
So that is how 5 rainbow children came to live in my house for 2 months. Hubby and I had a small one bedroom, one bathroom, 700 square foot apartment, so it was cramped. However, they were the best house guests ever. Hubby had to be at work first, so showered and left. Followed by me. Then their turns for the bathroom. Once ready to go, Dave would first drive the girls to a spot to pan handle. I learned pretty homeless chicks made a killing pan handling, fyi. After dropping them off, he would take Tom either mushroom hunting or grocery, party favor, and supply shopping with the money the girls had made the day before. They just sat Scott in the corner to stare at whatever. Then they would pick up the girls, go back to my house where the girls would feed and water Scott (he couldn’t even hold a glass by himself), help him to the bathroom. Dave and Tim would clean, followed by the girls, when Scott was situated in a corner again. Then Dave would cook an amazing meal. He had actually graduated from culinary school and was a chef before he decided to not be. I’d get home, we would eat, I would change Dana’s bandages and check how she was healing, then the standard party would commence. Honestly, even with 7 people in a one bedroom, my house had never been so clean and all groceries, supplies, and party favors were payed for by them, and I had a private chef. Best house guests ever. Plus, I grew close to Sherry and Dana, as we were hippie women living together for a couple months. They would even go buy me clothes (everyone always wants to change my fashion sense lol)
So we are now almost 2 months in. This night began like normal. It was pot and a hippy flip on the party agenda (shrooms and x). I don’t know, maybe a wrong type of mushroom got mixed in but I was having some pretty severe stomach cramps. I excused myself and went to bed. However, the whole tripping balls and rolling thing put a damper on me getting to sleep. Sat in the shower for a while, climbed back into bed, eventually fell asleep. No idea how long, but Sherry and Dana decided to come check on me. So, I am still nude from my shower, and they undress and crawl into bed with me. They decide the whole private and sensual massage deal would be in order, as that would help me feel better. I guess it makes sense, orgasms are a good pain remedy, however, there was the whole I had actually finally fallen asleep thing followed by the whole feel like I am going to die thing. Eventually, the physical enjoyment of the situation fully woke me up, but then pretty quickly my physical pain brought me back to reality. So, I quickly switched to “oh come on, I had finally fallen asleep”, and I roll over and go back to sleep.
So there is my night, naked, with 2 naked hippy chicks, in my bed…. that I pretty much slept through. I have never since randomly woke up naked with naked chicks on both sides of me in my bed. I suspect most people don’t end up with multiple random naked chicks appearing in their bed. I honestly have no idea if hubby knows what went on in our bedroom that night. They left about a week and a half later, as while Dana will always have the scars, she was healed, so time to move on to a new city again. I don’t know where any are now. Sherry, I am quite sure figured out what she wanted to do with life and is living as a normal person, probably with a couple of kids and a couple marriages under her belt. Tom and Scott, I’d guess dead, jail, something like that. Dave, well I saw him a few more times as time went by, sometimes just driving through, sometimes because someone needed help. I haven’t seen him in a long time. I often wonder if he went normal, kept living a nomadic life as he did, or became the leader of a small off the grid cult somewhere. Honestly, the odds are about the same for all. Dana, I really guess it depends what she was really running from. Me, I pretty much stuck to acid as my hallucinogenic of choice and avoided the shrooms after that, until of course I grew older and left the scene all together.
Justadesperatewifeandmom
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Gorgeous boobs and a sensational smile!!!
Well thank you
well thank you. And i am glad someone does. Plus it is cementing my oh my god grandma stories in my memory
thank you.
Well Dylan, Dylan, and I ended when I packed a bag and left. I didn't actually say goodbye, I suck. I said goodbye to almost no one. Well, I did say goodbye to the aforementioned HR guy, but that is because I quit my job and left. I doubt it was no surprise when they heard I was gone, I had been saying I wanted to just leave for a while. I didn't tell anyone because I didn't want to be talked out of it. Dylan and Dylan drifted apart completely not long after that. Female Dylan had a kid with a guy, who left her for someone he met playing WOW. She recently just got married for the first time, to a guy she met later, and was friends with and madly in love with for years. she is now a grandmother as her son had a baby.
Male Dylan married the girlfriend, they have no kids. He also started hanging out with his male best friend more (the one that recently got out of prison). My Ex stopped coming around us when we broke up. He didn't need to, didn't bother me any, but ya know. Later Dylan spent some time in rehab (he wasn't anything but a pot smoker back when we were friends, but my ex was a hard drug user, hence he probably developed a habit as they started hanging out again) After rehab, he became a fitness nut.
Both separately found me on social media later. I haven't seen either in about 6 years, however when i do find myself in that area, I usually spend a night out with female Dylan, and have a lunch with male Dylan.
thank you. and I did, guess I should post another tit shot too lol
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Tit shots are great. They make you really great!
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I think a good topic to ramble about could be about your breasts (since they are really out of this world) and adventures of your breasts.
Justadesperatewifeandmom
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well thanks
I think a good topic to ramble about could be about your breasts (since they are really out of this world) and adventures of your breasts.
hum elaborate. generally my tits and I tend to have the same adventures. they rarely leave home without me.
Justadesperatewifeandmom
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and here is yet another work tit shot since y'all seem to be fans
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I mean like adventure stories involving your breasts... Any interesting story?
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Beautiful tits.
Love the story.
I’ll think of some names. I need to look up a few things first
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ok tits and a smile.
so does anyone want me to ramble about my next experience with chicks. or have a better topic for me to ramble on about? fyi, it only gets um more interesting from the Dylan and Dylan story, and probably less erotic, but it would get deeper into the weird life I have lead.
Just LOVE the ramblings, so please continue. I having to rewire an office for a client today, so it's just me, the wires, patch panels and new firewalls to setup so I'm all ears waiting to hear the next installment!! Love the pic!! Such a HOTTT Tech Geek!!
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