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Re: Re: Re: Ladies you will want to sex me up!

Unregistered said:


with cops this dumb no wonder i get away with so much shit.

at least all the cops around here know me and are cooler than this ass.
You're not even smart enough to log in!!
You Dumb Shit!!!
 
Trolls!!

Wintermute said:


You know your right... Time to stop feeding the Trolls. Besides, my witty retorts are going over his head anyhow. ;)

But they are raising my posting stats. :D

:heart: :rose: :kiss:

Wintermute
Yeah Wintermute...its a waste to insult the lame, but DAMN I had a bad day and man it felt good to unload on somebody!!!
 
Re: Trolls!!

jamor9 said:
Yeah Wintermute...its a waste to insult the lame, but DAMN I had a bad day and man it felt good to unload on somebody!!!

Yeah, doesn't it though!

Although a battle of wits is a lot more fun when the other combatant is actually armed.

Wintermute

P.S. I heard you about the bad day thing. I've been having a bad day for 8 weeks now. :) We need to start a rant thread or something.
 
Re: Re: Trolls!!

Wintermute said:


Yeah, doesn't it though!

Although a battle of wits is a lot more fun when the other combatant is actually armed.

Wintermute

P.S. I heard you about the bad day thing. I've been having a bad day for 8 weeks now. :) We need to start a rant thread or something.
MAN...wouldn't that be a fun thread!!!!LMAO!!

You go ahead and start it..I'm calmer now.
 
Good night Gang!

... Karaoke and Captian Morgan beckons me onward passed the labours of this day. I shall sing and drink to you all and wish that tomorrow finds you well and happy.

Until the morning my friends! Cheers!

:rose: :kiss: :heart:

Wintermute
 
Thanks Wintermute and Jamor9

Thanks Wintermute and Jamor9 for defending me while I made my little slice of Florida safe this afternoon.

I too will let Scotty go his own way, as I am sure he is just feeding on the attention he is getting anyway. I just hope my remarks didn't hurt to bad when they went over his head.

I just wonder if they taught him what the word sarcasm means? Well, maybe they will at FSU. Good luck, Scotty. Your going to need it, pal!
 
Re: Good night Gang!

Wintermute said:
... Karaoke and Captian Morgan beckons me onward passed the labours of this day. I shall sing and drink to you all and wish that tomorrow finds you well and happy.

Until the morning my friends! Cheers!

:rose: :kiss: :heart:

Wintermute

Lol...Afternoon Wintermute!!!!

How was the karaoke and the Capt Morgan??? What did you sing for us?? Did you shake your ass for us too??

Hope you're having a good day!!!!

Tan :)
 
Re: Re: Good night Gang!

Tantanah said:


Lol...Afternoon Wintermute!!!!

How was the karaoke and the Capt Morgan??? What did you sing for us?? Did you shake your ass for us too??

Hope you're having a good day!!!!

Tan :)

The songs where many and the Captian Morgan refreshing!

I am a diverse man, when it comes to music. What I can remember of my songs last night:

I Wish You Where Here by Incubus

In The End by Linkin Park

She's Always A Woman To Me by Billy Joel

I'm Just Talkin' 'bout Tonight by Toby Keith

and Sea Of Love by The Honeydrippers.

And Yes! I was in full effect! My ass was rolling like a rock star! ;)

I hope your day went well?

:heart: :rose: :kiss:

Wintermute
 
My first submission... Reunion: A Poem

This is my first submission to Literotica. A poem based on events of the last weekend. I had to share with my friends here as I couldn't wait for the appoval process to go through.

Here it is... Reunion.

Reunion

Eighteen...
Youth and boredom mix with the summer heat to ignite passion. Boy and girl meet in the awkward stage between child and adult. Long nights and warm days lead to inexperienced couplings, but passion lives there.

Days turn to weeks, weeks to months, and all too soon you’re gone. Things left unsaid, opportunities lost in the hesitance and confusion of youth. Numbers exchanged, some calls made, life moves on its long strange path.

Flash Forward...
Found again, Internet friends, messages exchanged, relationship grows. Passion found again? Time will tell. Plans are made. Trips arranged. Back to this place where the passion was born.

Awkward feelings flowing back, a kid again at 33. Years and life have gone on, leaving the passion behind. Will it still be there? My heart beats faster with every mile closer to my lost summer love. What will the night have in store? Will we leave as friend or something more? Passion reborn in the spring air, on a moonless night? With two hearts finding each other again?

Eyes meet as I walk in. My heart stops. The curse of years has not touched my lost one and her eyes shine like diamonds. Awkward silence as we reunite. Words stolen as our reunion takes us back a decade and more to the time when passion was new. A spark of something old lives again. My soul is open and can be read though my eyes.

A Night Out...
Club sounds, smoke and alcohol mixes with the jazz played by the band, liquor working on the nervousness between the two of us; neither wanting our cards to be shown as our passion play continues. Life has a way of building walls of distrust. But, the air between us clears and a walk in the rain, the night air, and the splash of libations breaks down our walls and we embrace again as if we had never been apart.

Lips find lips and my heart explodes; the passion lives within me again, long dormant with denial and responsibilities. Regret is there as the realization that this moment should never have happened; we should never have been separated from the start. Hands roam finding flesh longing to be touched after so many years as an eternity passes.

Stolen Moments...
Time has built our lives while apart. Responsibilities and commitments, the wheels of fear and commerce, have trapped us into a futile situation. Though our passion is rekindled and aflame once more in this moment, our lives make this a stolen moment. Our masters, our lives, demand our servitude and once the night is over, so goes this precious moment. Our passion lives yet again but must be tempered and nurtured in secret to appease our taskmasters as life separates us once more.

So in secret we scheme and plan and vow to keep our lost passion alive. A quiet smolder stoked by secret messages and covert conversation outside the control our lives have on us, planning moments to be captured so that passion’s fire may rage wild in our heart again.

Declaration...
To my love, to my passion, I vow to feed the fire and be true to my heart which aches as I await our next stolen moment. To the future, I vow, if life’s grip becomes weak to steal back my youth and my destiny and reclaim the passion I so foolishly let slip though my fingers, when I was eighteen.

:heart: :rose: :kiss:

Wintermute
 
Re: Trolls!!

jamor9 said:
Yeah Wintermute...its a waste to insult the lame, but DAMN I had a bad day and man it felt good to unload on somebody!!!

I hope you had a better day today sweetie! :kiss:
 
Feelin' Naughty said:
Well hello Casper, long time no type! How the heck are you?

I'm doing well!!! Sorry, haven't been able to visit when you've been on!!

How are you??
 
My first submission... Reunion: A Poem

Wintermute

That is absolutely awesome and beautiful. You have a lot of talent there and it's wonderful!!!!:kiss: :kiss:
 
Yes I did post on the thread looking for a stripper. No I did not volunteer my services.;) :kiss: :kiss:
 
hatara said:
Hi everyone how are your nights going?:rose: :rose: :kiss: :kiss:
Doing Great Hatara...getting ready for a friend to visit this weekend!!!
Whoo Hoo!!

:rose: :rose: :rose: :rose: To ya Sweetie!!
 
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