"Hello, I must be going!"

[Pan718]

"I came to say I cannot stay I must be going..."

Ducka you heads!
I'm flying over you to California... (OK, really just you Mid & Western Americans.)
Pitstops in Vegas going and KC returning....
So please look up and wave...
I'll of course be looking down your collective shirt fronts.

 

[Mistress]

See ya when you get back to my area babe!

 

[Mae13]

Oooooh!

*Runs to make sure she has something low-cut and revealing on for when Pan flies over*

Have a safe trip Cloven One! Frolick in the lush forests for me, eh?

*hugs*
Mae

 

[cymbidia]

Oh.
Well.
Interesting.
What part of California are you visiting?
And why, if i may ask?

 

[modest mouse]

UPDATE:

Pan says (via phone and my memory):

California is the bee's knees, ladies. Warm sun on my neck as I cruise in the rental car(convertible, of course).

Had some Chivas and some company last night in my hotel room. Let me tell all the fellas, Cali women know how to please.

My business meeting went without a hitch but that was the preliminary one so who know what the rest of the week will bring.

I'll keep you all current.

P.S. Mistress, thanks for the panties in the mail, much appreciated. At least I am a member of the Mile High Solo CLub.

 

[Mistress]

*RAises an eyebrow*

P.S. Mistress, thanks for the panties in the mail, much appreciated. At least I am a member of the Mile High Solo CLub.

Who needs panties in the mail when he can get them in person?

 

[modest mouse]

(Pan called today on his cell phone with poor reception and I am sure he had one too many Martinis at lunch.)

UPDATE:

Mistress, please don't paint me as having favorites, you are my sugarpie-honeybun but a man has to be able to play. Right?

This morning I saw an electric car all pimped out with hydraulics and suede interior. Cali kicks ass!

Uneventful day but I enjoyed a long lunch and will head out on the town later tonight.

Talk again in a few,

Pan

 

[Pan718]

Dearly Beloved...

("We are gathered here today to talk about... this thing... called LIFE!" - hear the Prince soundtrack?)

Great to be back with you ALL!

And I love being the fertile field of bachelor fantasy, Mouse! This cross between James Bond and Lance Brumder (the character in 'Orange County' with the stained grey sweatshirt) appeals to me deeply... (Pausing to look in the mirror and noticing the marked resemblance.) "So do you want me to service you or not?"

And lovin' to you erotic bee-YOO-ti-FUHL women...!

Re-routed to two extra flights, but DID make it back! CA was wonderful... the Jedi thing was awesome imho, and the feedback of the folks

(As the Prince track ends... the first chords of Hendrix' dirty licks... )

"Awwww, Misty... I'm coming to getcha' honey...." -Foxy Lady playing on the jukebox at Stan Mikita's Donut Shop in Aurora... Pan looking like Garth dancing across the shop. -Wayne's World for those unable to visualize the scene.) ... with Misty's black thong in my teeth.

And MAE! That glimpse of your Grand TETONS almost put me in the spontaneous Mile High Club, woman. Praise you Goddess, Thank you Goddess! I've accepted the Goddess into my heart as my personal... "

Cym... Davis. Work. Wink.

And trust me, my Chrysler is big as a whale and will hold all four of you jez fine.... Though the leather seats can be cold on bare bottoms until the car is warmed up Cym... your bottom hits the seat before the heat gets turned on! (Or do I misjudge the woman's tastes?)!

Nice to be back all.

Kiss,
Pan

Trust me, Mouse, I know how to get you in Stanford!

 

[cymbidia]

Re: Dearly Beloved...

Cym... Davis. Work. Wink.

I went to UCD for grad school.
Still live in the general area.
~wink~

 

[Pan718]

Hmmmm...

(Heartbeat racing)

And I do recall being told that Davis is an INTENSELY CONTROLLED town... With all kinds of STRICT LIMITS IMPOSED.

 

[Guest]

Welcome back, Pan!

 

[Pan718]

Smiling...

Hey Dancer!

Thanks for the welcome...

Pan

 

[modest mouse]

Re: Dearly Beloved...

Trust me, Mouse, I know how to get you in Stanford!

Sounds like a plan.

Sorry I couldnt honor your request for phone loving, I'm cellphoneibate.

 

[Pan718]

Re: Re: Dearly Beloved...

Sounds like a plan.

Sorry I couldnt honor your request for phone loving, I'm cellphoneibate.

That's OK mouse, the phone sex we had on the payphone at the airport was incredible. IF only those damned security people hadn't intervened I would have happily given you my bi-sexual cherry. Kiss, kiss

You're turning me into a sex in public man-slut (blush)

 

[modest mouse]

Oh, have no worries, I finished myself off while you were dragged off for interrogation.

Soon, soon we shall consumate our illicit desires while those jealous wenches watch from a distance.

Word to the ladies.