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Re: That's it

SINthysist said:
She was way too young to contemplate anything other than a good late-night jerk-off fantasy. Problem was I knew that I'd never be able to lay back in my bed later that night and conjure up her pretty, young body in my mind, without having first had some actual emotional contact with her.

But this girl was a high school student, and I knew there was no way I could come up with a plausible storyline that ends up with us in bed. But I wanted very much to have that jerk-off session, so I had to try something a little dangerous. I would have to touch her. And not just a brush or two. I would have to touch her for an extended time, feel her skin, maybe even smell her, so I could bring up the sensations later and become aroused. What I came up with was somewhat innocent, a little dirty, and definitely perverted. And I had to be real careful.

I was feeling very perverted, letting my eyes dance all over her.

As the music began I unbuttoned my jeans. No one could see me in the back, it was too dark, and I was behind a table, and I very much needed to readjust Mr. Happy, who had grown considerably since I made contact with Patti. I swear that's all I was planning to do, but the moment I touched the old P-man, he jumped up and grew another inch. Oh yes, I was aroused, and I knew I had to do a little stroking. So I looked around. No one was near. It was dark. I was feeling seriously anxious. So I did it. I pulled my cock out. Jesus, I was so scared someone would come running back to ask me a question and catch me! But no one did. So I kept on stroking. Hidden behind the table I was able to stroke myself off while watching Patti dance.”
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“I squeezed my cock hard and let out a little sigh, which no one could hear thanks to Mr. McCoy's loud piano. I placed a T-shirt from my rehearsal bag over my stomach and jerked off harder. I saw myself peeling her tights off, turning her around and entering her tiny pussy from behind, fucking her right there on the stage, spreading those little sweaty little legs, pushing my cock into her and listening to her moan with her first orgasm, and her gabbing my ass and pulling me deeper into her cunt. I put my finger up to my nose, smelled her sweat again, and came all over the T-shirt.

You didn't write that! It makes sense!
 
So.. Manu is DCL and there are alot of laywers on the board because they have joined forces with him to destroy all human goodness?

Sounds logical.
 
You'd be correct DCL.

I also think that the Godfather trilogy is some of the finest moviemaking ever, especially the second movie.
 
I always prefered Maryanne. She always looked so young, and fresh, and nubile in those fringed denim shorts. Girlish, really, with an innocence about her that was refreshing.

Well, arousing, more than refreshing. An innocence that beckoned...no, begged to be taken. Her perky young breasts pressed against her checked blouse, her nipples stiff and erect in the south pacific air.

It was a hot day on the island, and Maryanne's skin glistened with a thin film of persperation. Gilligan sat nervously next to her, his hand covering the bulge of his huge cock in those white sailors bellbottoms he wore every day, day in and day out.

Maryanne leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Gill baby...aren't you tired of whacking off in your hammock at night while the skipper's fat ass snores below you? Wouldn't you like to slide that meatmast into my ass right here and now under this palm tree?"

Gilligan gulped, "Aw, Gee Maryanne, I think the professor needs help with his new coconut radio reciever."

"Professor, I'm coming!"

Maryanne smiled her devilish Kansas schoolgirl smile as gilligan ran off. "You will soon, seaman, you will soon."
 
Godfather lives on

Never,

I totally agree with you about the Godfather movies. Though I've never seen the third one, the first two are absolutely brilliant. Ofcourse, I'm a gangster movie buff. Have seen relatively few, but they are some of my favorites. Right under anything Stanley Kubrick has done...especially Dr. Strangelove.
 
One question ........

How did Gilligan manage to keep those pants so dizzling white?
 
Yesss, yesss, O God yessss!!!

pagancowgirl said:


I'll play with ya Mensa ;)

Good God, woman, are you trying to kill me? Your offer just shifted my mind into overdrive so fast, I nearly had whiplash!
 
Re: Yesss, yesss, O God yessss!!!

Mensa said:


Good God, woman, are you trying to kill me? Your offer just shifted my mind into overdrive so fast, I nearly had whiplash!

hmmm... i've never actually killed a man... rendered unconcious, yes... but not killed.

get that mind over here and we'll see how well overdrive works ;)
 
Re: One question ........

LRC said:
How did Gilligan manage to keep those pants so dizzling white?

The Remains of the Day?
 
Matt Dillon
Kelly Lynch
Max Perlich
James LeGros
Heather Graham

?

Clue: The director went on to become relatively well known though he was not at the time.
 
One of my favorite films of all time.

Your cool badge is in the mail, wear it with pride.

Another......

Terence Stamp
Peter Fonda
Lesley Ann Warren
Luis Guzman (Used to live near me, married to a teacher at my high school, divorced now)
 
he's a bad ass with demons in the film, one of the most interesting 'action/drama's is quite some time. The pace is subdued but it maintains its power. The cinemetography is outstaning, as it always is with Soderbergh.

Stamp would be a good av, particularly one with his white spike look. Ill hunt one down.
 
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