A Passing Interest - Redux

Boobs and booze!

A fantastic combination, sadly sullied by the knowledge that you had a crummy day.

Glad that you found some inspiration in it, and most importantly, that you find a little resolution my sweet rose.
 
Today was a shit day.

I need a drink or several...

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I hope it gets better. Can I get you a refill?

A very expressive shot. It looks like some rumpled gumshoe should be sitting across from you, the lump of a gun under his arm. He hangs on every word, trying not to stare at your cleavage. Frustrated, you slide the bottle of harsh Bourbon to him. "Have one and fill me up too. Try not to spill any."
 
Sorry to hear. (I am sure that your are sorry to report)
Happy to see.
Looks tasty.

Parallel universe — reminds me a bit (thematically) of a n image or two I recently posted.;)

Oh?

It was tasty, sort of. I lost my love of whiskey years ago and suffer through it when in a dire need.

Boobs and booze!

A fantastic combination, sadly sullied by the knowledge that you had a crummy day.

Glad that you found some inspiration in it, and most importantly, that you find a little resolution my sweet rose.

It's a half assed picture, but that seems to be my motto today. I would have needed help to balance the glass and alcohol on my ass as I had originally planned.

All will be well in a few days. I hope. :kiss:

I hope it gets better. Can I get you a refill?

A very expressive shot. It looks like some rumpled gumshoe should be sitting across from you, the lump of a gun under his arm. He hangs on every word, trying not to stare at your cleavage. Frustrated, you slide the bottle of harsh Bourbon to him. "Have one and fill me up too. Try not to spill any."

The two timing, back stabbing, son of a bitch!
But now, I know the truth. There's no solace in the knowledge of him fucking the maid and gambling away my money, but there is power and I plan to use it.


I set the empty glass on the table and make a gesture for the gumshoe to fill mine as well as his. It burns like fire going down my throat, but I need it. I need the pain to purge the anger from my system. He sits there, shrouded in shadows while watching me, smoke circling above his head in a demonic halo. Before he can reach for his glass I take it.. nestling it between my breasts..

"...Try not to spill any, detective."
 
Oh?

It was tasty, sort of. I lost my love of whiskey years ago and suffer through it when in a dire need.



It's a half assed picture, but that seems to be my motto today. I would have needed help to balance the glass and alcohol on my ass as I had originally planned.

All will be well in a few days. I hope. :kiss:

So you need some help?

What time should I come over?
😈
 

Lovely pic given the circumstances. I bet you couldn’t manage to reach down with your mouth only, pick up the glass and drink the contents. :D

Well, you're already two hours late so... tick tock!


And for a limited time offering.... a tipsy me saying stuff.

It’s times like this that I hate my shit hearing, but that is life.
 
Limited time

With a voice like that you should record some audio stories, you’d be as popular thee as you on this thread...simply amazing
 
To all my sweet commenters, bear with me. I'll answer and respond to you when I can. :rose:

A ramble and an unrelated, blurry photo.


I thought of you today and hated myself for it. The past is the past and should be left in it's grave... But at times, I'm weak and miss you. You haunt my dreams some nights. It's such a crazy thing, but I guess it's fitting since I am madder than a March hare.
 
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To all my sweet commenters, bear with me. I'll answer and respond to you when I can. :rose:

A ramble and an unrelated, blurry photo.


I thought of you today and hated myself for it. The past is the past and should be left in it's grave... But at times, I'm weak and miss you. You haunt my dreams some nights. It's such a crazy thing, but I guess it's fitting since I am madder than a March hare.

A stunning lady, a beautiful view.:heart:
 
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