Game- I love it when that happens.

I love it when someone goes to the grocery and brings home flowers for no other reason than to say I love you.

Indy can anyone make copies for you or do you have to be the "official" secretary?
 
I love it when they say, "can I eat you again? No please don't worry about me...I get off just by knowing you're happy. You just lay there and let ME service YOU." I love it when that happens.
 
sorry, Indy...i screwed mine up too. That actually does happen to me ALL the time. riiiiiiiight.
 
Actually that SNL skit was done by Billy Crystal and Christopher Guest
 
Indy_dark said:
I love it when a pretty lady joins me in the elevator, drops to her knees and sucks me off before the next stop...I love it when that happens.


I love it when that happens but I really love it when I go into the restaurant and the waitress crawls under the table and gives me a blowjob and leaves me a tip cuase it was such a priveledge
 
Well duh, yet another blonde moment today! Dear god, this peroxide must be eating a whole in my brain!

Back on track though....
I love it when the computer nerd gets under my desk to "check cables" and then noticing I forgot to wear panties, buries his face between my thighs and ethusiastically starts slurping.
 
Cheri said:
Well duh, yet another blonde moment today! Dear god, this peroxide must be eating a whole in my brain!

Back on track though....
I love it when the computer nerd gets under my desk to "check cables" and then noticing I forgot to wear panties, buries his face between my thighs and ethusiastically starts slurping.

just hot dang, can I be your computer nerd technician and check your "cables"
 
I love it when I like a guy enough to email him first and then he actually emails me back... a letter with substance, AND responds to everything I talked about... I just LOVE it when THAT happens!
 
I love it when my wife comes home from work with a couple of her girlfriends and they use me as their "boy toy"....Gawd..I love it when that happens.
 
A nice looking group of teen-age girls in cut-offs and not much else beg me to make a wish, and next thing I know, my house has been painted.

I love it when that happens.
 
I love it when I visit the bank and discover my balance has mysteriously increased by several thousand dollars. Man, I LOVE it when that happens.

I love it when the landlord calls to admit he's been WAY overcharging us for rent and is going to decrease it by a few hundred bucks. I love when that happens too!
 
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