Just when you thought it was okay to bite someone on the neck...

[SweetWitch]

Beware the consequences of a love bite.

The comments are amusing, if not particularly creative.

 

[voluptuary_manque]

What a bunch of prissy people! And this is "progressive" New Zealand? Where it's considered disgusting for children of 44 to be amorous? Prudes and prunes!

 

[Bebeslut]

Beware the consequences of a love bite.

The comments are amusing, if not particularly creative.

This is carrying the I-wanna-be-a-vampire schtick too far.

 

[stephen55]

Suck!...Suck!...love bite is just an expression...

 

[SweetWitch]

It's just a bit of fun.

 

[TE999]

"Baa-roomp...baa-roomp...roomp, roomp, roomp, roomp, roomp, roomp, roomp, roomp..."

 

[Tricialen]

When I was seventeen and passionately in love.... I got a huge hickey on my neck. I managed to hide it from my dad for a week until I wrapped my hair up in a towel after a shower... I walked by him and he goes...

Don't they feed that boy anything?


I slapped my hand over it but it was too late. Blushing all over I stammered some excuse and ran for my room....

 

[SweetWitch]

When I was seventeen and passionately in love.... I got a huge hickey on my neck. I managed to hide it from my dad for a week until I wrapped my hair up in a towel after a shower... I walked by him and he goes...

Don't they feed that boy anything?


I slapped my hand over it but it was too late. Blushing all over I stammered some excuse and ran for my room....

My dad saw one on my 19-year-old sister's neck and called her a "guttersnipe". It was the first time I ever raised my voice or talked back to the man. I laid into him while sis beat a hasty retreat. I informed our father that my sister and I were the only two virgins over the age of 14 left in the town and he had no right being such an ass.

In truth, I expected him to ground me for life. Such a breech of respect would normally have such consequences, but he apologized and walked away. I'm still a little shocked after all these many years.

 

[1sickbastard]

Yah, love bites,

and kicks,

and scratches,

and shreds

 

[Tricialen]

My dad saw one on my 19-year-old sister's neck and called her a "guttersnipe". It was the first time I ever raised my voice or talked back to the man. I laid into him while sis beat a hasty retreat. I informed our father that my sister and I were the only two virgins over the age of 14 left in the town and he had no right being such an ass.

In truth, I expected him to ground me for life. Such a breech of respect would normally have such consequences, but he apologized and walked away. I'm still a little shocked after all these many years.

Wow I would have never, ever had the nerve to do that...lol and my Dad was a sweetie...

Hey Molly...hugs

 

[SweetMerry]

My dad saw one on my 19-year-old sister's neck and called her a "guttersnipe". It was the first time I ever raised my voice or talked back to the man. I laid into him while sis beat a hasty retreat. I informed our father that my sister and I were the only two virgins over the age of 14 left in the town and he had no right being such an ass.

In truth, I expected him to ground me for life. Such a breech of respect would normally have such consequences, but he apologized and walked away. I'm still a little shocked after all these many years.

Way to go. Sometimes you've got to stand up to bullies, even if they're your dad.

I remember the first time my mom saw me with that tell tale bruise on my neck. I was 17, I think. We were at the vanity mirror together and I lifted up my hair while brushing it. She whipped her head around and exclaimed, "Is that a hickey?"

I just shrugged a shoulder and replied, "It's ok. I gave him one, too." She just sighed and shook her head.

 

[SweetWitch]

Wow I would have never, ever had the nerve to do that...lol and my Dad was a sweetie...

Hey Molly...hugs

Dad had us buffaloed in those days. We got his number now and he knows it.

Way to go. Sometimes you've got to stand up to bullies, even if they're your dad.

I remember the first time my mom saw me with that tell tale bruise on my neck. I was 17, I think. We were at the vanity mirror together and I lifted up my hair while brushing it. She whipped her head around and exclaimed, "Is that a hickey?"

I just shrugged a shoulder and replied, "It's ok. I gave him one, too." She just sighed and shook her head.

Dad's okay. He had some old-fashioned notions of total obedience when we were kids. Occasionally, we liked to show him the error of his ways.

 

[SweetMerry]

Dad's okay. He had some old-fashioned notions of total obedience when we were kids. Occasionally, we liked to show him the error of his ways.

Ah, ok. Ya, I ran into that occasionally. Fortunately, I'm the daughter of a hippie, so he took rebellion in stride fairly easily. In fact my rebellions were fairly tame, probably because they didn't push the normal emotional buttons so much.

 

[SweetWitch]

Ah, ok. Ya, I ran into that occasionally. Fortunately, I'm the daughter of a hippie, so he took rebellion in stride fairly easily. In fact my rebellions were fairly tame, probably because they didn't push the normal emotional buttons so much.

We didn't rebel too much. Our lives were pretty good, far better than many of our friends. We were farm kids during a time when the American farmer was being systematically eradicated. Our family survived but many others lost everything.