Jus' Place

joeys-game said:
Stares at the cherry stem, then up at M0, then back at TC.."FUCK HE'S GOOD WITH CHERRIES!"
*delighted chuckles float in from the kitchen in responce to joey's loud comment*
 
stares at the little cherry stem, 'whoooaaaa yeah.. you got that right, joey! Say.. so those're jus' cherries?' starting to plot evilly, lol
 
If you guys get that excited over a cherry what will you do for an apple??? :)

Hugs and kisses all around, plopping into a chair.. Hi!!
 
sharingfantasies said:
If you guys get that excited over a cherry what will you do for an apple??? :)

Hugs and kisses all around, plopping into a chair.. Hi!!


Try me!!!!!

Hi SF..BIG HUGS AND KISSES BACK :kiss:
 
sharingfantasies said:
Tossing you an apple with a stem, waiting to see if you can tie it in a knot. :)




Looking at the apple.."granny smith, my favorite, munches on the apple trying to figure out how to tie the stem into a knot"

"hey Tc, c'mere for a sec, and bring the wings..please!"
 
joeys-game said:
Looking at the apple.."granny smith, my favorite, munches on the apple trying to figure out how to tie the stem into a knot"

"hey Tc, c'mere for a sec, and bring the wings..please!"


sliding over closer to joey, sliding my freezing cold hands up under his shirt and lying them on his stomach..ahhh heaven.. as you body heats begin to soak into them.
 
joeys-game said:
Looking at the apple.."granny smith, my favorite, munches on the apple trying to figure out how to tie the stem into a knot"

"hey Tc, c'mere for a sec, and bring the wings..please!"
*coming out of the kitchen with two, huge platters of wings. One of buffalo wings and one of bar-b-que with various dips*
Oh, hey, SF. How you doin', baby girl?
*setting the platters down on the bar I looked at joey*
What ya want, baby?
 
Tom Collins said:
*coming out of the kitchen with two, huge platters of wings. One of buffalo wings and one of bar-b-que with various dips*
Oh, hey, SF. How you doin', baby girl?
*setting the platters down on the bar I looked at joey*
What ya want, baby?


I am fine, thanks. Have you spent your day waiting on this guy?
 
sharingfantasies said:
I am fine, thanks. Have you spent your day waiting on this guy?
Yeah, he's convinced that I'm his bitch or something just cuz I always do what he says...*shrug*...go figure. :D
 
sharingfantasies said:
sliding over closer to joey, sliding my freezing cold hands up under his shirt and lying them on his stomach..ahhh heaven.. as you body heats begin to soak into them.


Squirming as you run your FREEZING cold hands under my shirt..but letting you anyway.."feeling a little warmer sexy lady?"
 
Tom Collins said:
Yeah, he's convinced that I'm his bitch or something just cuz I always do what he says...*shrug*...go figure. :D

Sliding my hands out from under Joey's shirt.. ahh much warmer now, thanks, and grabbing Tom's hand pulling him down onto the couch next to me.. well quit waiting on him, he's capable of getting whatever he wants. I am a firm believer in letting the youngest one do the waiting.. poor MO if he shows up LOL
 
Tom Collins said:
*coming out of the kitchen with two, huge platters of wings. One of buffalo wings and one of bar-b-que with various dips*
Oh, hey, SF. How you doin', baby girl?
*setting the platters down on the bar I looked at joey*
What ya want, baby?


Mmmmmmmmmmmm..man those look so .so. so good..
You want some wings SF,help yourself..ill sit with you while WE eat!!!!

Taking the apple stem out of my mouth, not in the least bit tied.."um Tc, you think you could show me how to do that Knot thingy?"
 
joeys-game said:
Squirming as you run your FREEZING cold hands under my shirt..but letting you anyway.."feeling a little warmer sexy lady?"


yes thanks... turning sideways... putting my feet in your lap.. now can you warm up my feet, please. :)
 
sharingfantasies said:
Sliding my hands out from under Joey's shirt.. ahh much warmer now, thanks, and grabbing Tom's hand pulling him down onto the couch next to me.. well quit waiting on him, he's capable of getting whatever he wants. I am a firm believer in letting the youngest one do the waiting.. poor MO if he shows up LOL

huh, i heard that, y'know!! -grabs some wings and starts eating-
 
sharingfantasies said:
Sliding my hands out from under Joey's shirt.. ahh much warmer now, thanks, and grabbing Tom's hand pulling him down onto the couch next to me.. well quit waiting on him, he's capable of getting whatever he wants. I am a firm believer in letting the youngest one do the waiting.. poor MO if he shows up LOL


Awwwww...jus always bosses me around SF..its my turn...

"would you like a drink SF..and TC..what can i get for ya?"
 
joeys-game said:
Mmmmmmmmmmmm..man those look so .so. so good..
You want some wings SF,help yourself..ill sit with you while WE eat!!!!

Taking the apple stem out of my mouth, not in the least bit tied.."um Tc, you think you could show me how to do that Knot thingy?"
Taking the stem from your fingers and looking at it critically, eyeing it's length, checking it's stiffness. Working it with my fingers for a minute, trying to soften it up.

"Hmmm...not sure. It's not very long and it's awefully woody. Cherry stems are flexable, you see, but I could give it a try."

Having gotten it as soft as I'm likely to I slid it between my lips. A look of concentration comes across my face while my mouth works at the stem, my lips wriggling strangly and the very tip of my tongue peeking from between them from time to time. My eye lids close to slits as my world narrows to the object in my mouth, my brow furrowed with my oral efforts. My fingers wriggling in my lap from time to time as if trying to help. Finally, I reach up and pull it back out of my mouth

"There ya go, lovie. It's loose, not nice and tight like i could do with a cherry's stem but it's holding now."

Holding it out, I drop it into your palm. It's in a very loose knot, only just holding the shape it was so unwilling to go into. I look extremely pleased with myself, wearing a huge grin.
 
chuckling as I tease MO about his age, when in reality, you are all kids in my eyes. LOL but sweet ones for sure... :)
 
joeys-game said:
Awwwww...jus always bosses me around SF..its my turn...

"would you like a drink SF..and TC..what can i get for ya?"
I'm feeling narcessistic tonight, babe, gimme a Vodka Collins.
 
Tom Collins said:
Taking the stem from your fingers and looking at it critically, eyeing it's length, checking it's stiffness. Working it with my fingers for a minute, trying to soften it up.

"Hmmm...not sure. It's not very long and it's awefully woody. Cherry stems are flexable, you see, but I could give it a try."

Having gotten it as soft as I'm likely to I slid it between my lips. A look of concentration comes across my face while my mouth works at the stem, my lips wriggling strangly and the very tip of my tongue peeking from between them from time to time. My eye lids close to slits as my world narrows to the object in my mouth, my brow furrowed with my oral efforts. My fingers wriggling in my lap from time to time as if trying to help. Finally, I reach up and pull it back out of my mouth

"There ya go, lovie. It's loose, not nice and tight like i could do with a cherry's stem but it's holding now."

Holding it out, I drop it into your palm. It's in a very loose knot, only just holding the shape it was so unwilling to go into. I look extremely pleased with myself, wearing a huge grin.


clapping delightedly..... whispering loud enough to be heard... I sort of figured when I gave it to Joey that he would use his fingers and just tie it a little. I never said tie it with his tongue. :rolleyes:

I am totally impressed!! :rose:
 
Bat Out of Hell ~ Meatloaf starts coming out of the juke and I begin playing piano on SF's legs, then singing along when the vocals kick in.
 
sharingfantasies said:
clapping delightedly..... whispering loud enough to be heard... I sort of figured when I gave it to Joey that he would use his fingers and just tie it a little. I never said tie it with his tongue. :rolleyes:

I am totally impressed!! :rose:
Thanks, pretty lady. *blowing you a :kiss:*
 
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