Passion, Joy, Desire... Let it Overflow

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Lol...if you wear just the jacket, it's still sexy

Thanks but just wondering, what is sexy the jacket or me :confused:
 
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Lol...if you wear just the jacket, it's still sexy

Thanks but just wondering, what is sexy the jacket or me :confused:

And thank goodness no more army haircuts, maybe if the barbers kooked like those posted earlier:D
 
Well for me its almost 11pm in the states its much earlier. Just when things start getting active :) I must get some sleep :(
 
On Pleasure

And now you ask in your heart, "How shall we distinguish that which is good in pleasure from that which is not good?"
Go to your fields and your gardens, and you shall learn that it is the pleasure of the bee to gather honey of the flower,
But it is also the pleasure of the flower to yield its honey to the bee.
For to the bee a flower is a fountain of life,
And to the flower a bee is a messenger of love,
And to both, bee and flower, the giving and the receiving of pleasure is a need and an ecstasy.

With that I will leave and love you. Night all
 
Well for me its almost 11pm in the states its much earlier. Just when things start getting active :) I must get some sleep :(
You and me both! I don't know how the girls over at Stacy's put up with me: I'm always announcing I'm going to bed just when the action kicks off... still, there are some things worth staying up very late for... are you listening? :kiss:

Sorry guys... you've got another two hours of me before the vanish fairy comes for me :)
 
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Think we have an hour difference currently so yep I know how you feel
 
And now you ask in your heart, "How shall we distinguish that which is good in pleasure from that which is not good?"
Go to your fields and your gardens, and you shall learn that it is the pleasure of the bee to gather honey of the flower,
But it is also the pleasure of the flower to yield its honey to the bee.
For to the bee a flower is a fountain of life,
And to the flower a bee is a messenger of love,
And to both, bee and flower, the giving and the receiving of pleasure is a need and an ecstasy.

With that I will leave and love you. Night all

That is beautiful.
 
Oh - at last I found it!
Mr W. this one is for you: you mentioned favorite things the other day so sing this to the Sound of Music tune:

A few of my favourite things

Love bites on noses and organ stop nipples
Saucy young virgins and raspberry ripples
Tight little fannies that welcome you in
These are a few of my favourite things.

Chorus
When the whip bites, when the lash stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favourite things
And then I don't feel so bad

Small nut brown arseholes in transparent knickers
Multiple orgasms and closeted vicars
Taking my shorts down and flashing my ring
These are a few of my favourite things.

A wank in the evening when I'm feeling randy
Using my left hand, pretending it's Mandy.
Her show with the donkey, the thrill that it brings
These are a few of my favourite things.

Stockings, suspenders and freshly shaven pussies
Downing the big one and flashing on buses
Sitting on my face whilst trying to sing
These are a few of my favourite things.
 
Oh - at last I found it!
Mr W. this one is for you: you mentioned favorite things the other day so sing this to the Sound of Music tune:

A few of my favourite things

Love bites on noses and organ stop nipples
Saucy young virgins and raspberry ripples
Tight little fannies that welcome you in
These are a few of my favourite things.

Chorus
When the whip bites, when the lash stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favourite things
And then I don't feel so bad

Small nut brown arseholes in transparent knickers
Multiple orgasms and closeted vicars
Taking my shorts down and flashing my ring
These are a few of my favourite things.

A wank in the evening when I'm feeling randy
Using my left hand, pretending it's Mandy.
Her show with the donkey, the thrill that it brings
These are a few of my favourite things.

Stockings, suspenders and freshly shaven pussies
Downing the big one and flashing on buses
Sitting on my face whilst trying to sing
These are a few of my favourite things.

Awesome!
 
And now you ask in your heart, "How shall we distinguish that which is good in pleasure from that which is not good?"
Go to your fields and your gardens, and you shall learn that it is the pleasure of the bee to gather honey of the flower,
But it is also the pleasure of the flower to yield its honey to the bee.
For to the bee a flower is a fountain of life,
And to the flower a bee is a messenger of love,
And to both, bee and flower, the giving and the receiving of pleasure is a need and an ecstasy.

With that I will leave and love you. Night all

I love this!
 
I'll Be by Edwin McCain

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath.
And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky
Never revealing their depth.
Tell me that we belong together,
Dress it up with the trappings of love.
I'll be captivated,
I'll hang from your lips,
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above.

[Chorus:]
I'll be your crying shoulder,
I'll be love's suicide
I'll be better when I'm older,
I'll be the greatest fan of your life.

And rain falls angry on the tin roof
As we lie awake in my bed.
You're my survival, you're my living proof.
My love is alive and not dead.
Tell me that we belong together.
Dress it up with the trappings of love.
I'll be captivated,
I'll hang from your lips,
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

[Chorus]

And I've dropped out, I've burned up, I've fought my way back from the dead.
I've tuned in, turned on, remembered the things that you said
 
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