Pillow Talk

First thing this morning, Beardy wraps his arms around me, pulls me into his spoon, and whispers tenderly into my ear...




'Yep. You snore.'




:rolleyes::D:eek:
 
Anticipating a visit to Beardy, I messaged him a pic of something new to try...


Beardy: Have to go to Tractor Supply. :devil:

Honey: Better than Vegas, baby!!

Beardy: I so love you.


:eek::cathappy:
 
It's my firm belief that there's no such thing as having too many big, fluffy pillows. :D

They are perfect for wandering minds and meandering conversations that extend late into the evening or into the wee hours of the morning .... Pillows that offer a soft invitation to the Land of Nod when you finally shut your eyes. Dreamy.
 
Me: Damn, I've got red wine on the duvet cover
Him: I know, I felt it run down my balls...

Pause in activities for giggling to stop...

(Actually, this is better with champagne/prosecco/cava - tickly bubbles... :devil:)
 
This hotel room has 6 pillows and, not one of them is speaking.
 
Me: it's only two weeks til we leave for skiing, isn't it?
Him: Yes. In fact... Two weeks right now, we'll be in the theatre in London.
Me: But no masturbating....?
Him: Well.... That depends. If it's really dark and the play's crap.....

[Eyebrow-raisingly long pause....]
 
Let's be real here:

He: Stop elbowing me!
She: You're drooling on me!
He: Must you go to bed with curlers?
She: Your snoring is keeping me awake.
He: That ratty flannel granny gown ain't keeping me awake!

And so on...
 
Let's be real here:

He: Stop elbowing me!
She: You're drooling on me!
He: Must you go to bed with curlers?
She: Your snoring is keeping me awake.
He: That ratty flannel granny gown ain't keeping me awake!

And so on...

That's ... frightening... :eek:

*reaches for negligée*
 
Let's be real here.

If she gives good head, she can snore like a freight train and get away with it.

;)
 
Post-Round One, Beardy draws me into his embrace and prepares for sleep...

Beardy: Get ready for the snoring. (He snores too.)
Honey: Okay, you go ahead and go to sleep. I'm just going to use your body for my pleasure.
Beardy: If you can make it work, you can have it.
 
Post-Round One, Beardy draws me into his embrace and prepares for sleep...

Beardy: Get ready for the snoring. (He snores too.)
Honey: Okay, you go ahead and go to sleep. I'm just going to use your body for my pleasure.
Beardy: If you can make it work, you can have it.

Aw... And did you? *expectant grin*
 
After my assertion yesterday that I never snore, I feel I must confess today that something woke me up last night a couple of times. A noise...

That couldn't have been ... me ... Could it? :eek:
 
After my assertion yesterday that I never snore, I feel I must confess today that something woke me up last night a couple of times. A noise...

That couldn't have been ... me ... Could it? :eek:

Absolutely not. The very thought! Classy ladies, like myself, do not snore. It's well documented.
 
Aw... And did you? *expectant grin*

Well... yes. :eek:

Although that honestly wasn't my intention. I was happily engrossed in relishing the delights that a man's body has to offer, when he decided to 'get off the bench and get in the game,' so to speak.

It may have been the finger-sucking that did it. ;)
 
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