probly shouldn't....

angelnomore said:
I'll change it back if it means you'll post... :kiss:


heh...i like you looking forlorn as well....there's just something about sorrow that's such a turn on :devil:
 
listen mister, if i can find perverted inspiration in fucking OKLAHOMA (not even in a particular place in oklahoma, like anywhere in the whole friggen state...) then you can certainly find it up north.....
Of course, if you need HELP being inspired, I hear a good dose of hot and nasty head from a strange girl at a free am pic site does the trick every time.....<shrug> but that is just what I've heard....
 
Esha said:
listen mister, if i can find perverted inspiration in fucking OKLAHOMA (not even in a particular place in oklahoma, like anywhere in the whole friggen state...) then you can certainly find it up north.....
Of course, if you need HELP being inspired, I hear a good dose of hot and nasty head from a strange girl at a free am pic site does the trick every time.....<shrug> but that is just what I've heard....


don't tell me these things. not now, not when i sit here in this state! .....mmmm....strange girls......:p
 
I find strange girls quite tasty myself...better yet, strange BLINDFOLDED girls pretty much rock the fucking house.
I am desperatly bored today, how about you...??
 
Esha said:
I find strange girls quite tasty myself...better yet, strange BLINDFOLDED girls pretty much rock the fucking house.
I am desperatly bored today, how about you...??



i'm dreading going in to work....it's chewing up too much of my porn-time....tho there is the talking pig there....
 
well, maybe i shall stop by and keep you company till the wee hours...you can rotate the forementioned cold chicken that you likes to munch and i will wear fishnets and too much lip stick...oh! and smack my hubba bubba to loud, and we can talk about how disillusioned we are with the man, how fabulous Doris Day sounds when paired with Mr. Armstrong and what the wierdest place we ever stuck spent gum was.
Fun fun...good times, good times....
 
Roses are red
voilets are blue
i wanna roast a turkey with you.



I know! I know!
I am a poetess!!
 
Esha said:
Roses are red
voilets are blue
i wanna roast a turkey with you.



I know! I know!
I am a poetess!!


hmm....think i'd like to see the poet's ass :eek:
 
Who am I to deny such clever word play....??


just for you......:kiss:
 
of course, it looks a wee bit better in person, bent over....

<grin>

supple flesh...stirring of the air....always makes an ass sexier!!
 
Esha said:
of course, it looks a wee bit better in person, bent over....

<grin>

supple flesh...stirring of the air....always makes an ass sexier!!


"stirring of the air...."
....did you have the burritos again!? :eek:


(and, honestly, bent over, i think i would have to get very close....not just to see, but just to be closer....)
 
Damn burritos....!
we need to outlaw them fuckers!
(or make sure my girlfreind doesnt walk on my back! EEEKkkk!!)


and you closer to my rump sounds Divine in that dirty, naughty, sticky way that actually has NOTHING to do with Divinity, other than when i am feeling it, Heaven feels not so far away....
 
Esha said:
Damn burritos....!
we need to outlaw them fuckers!
(or make sure my girlfreind doesnt walk on my back! EEEKkkk!!)


and you closer to my rump sounds Divine in that dirty, naughty, sticky way that actually has NOTHING to do with Divinity, other than when i am feeling it, Heaven feels not so far away....



between Heaven and the pillows, your fingers might get sore grasping so tightly.....



(and, hey, i caught that.....)
 
and my lips...? because they tend to bite at the places they hunger for, even when they cant see them or taste them, Heaven often being the place they seek, but sometimes just flesh...like the nape of your neck, covered in your sweat...which can be mistaken for Heaven in downy light....

(and if you didn't catch that, i would think you tired and not very observant... if i was there i would prolly give you a smart little spank as i said it, too)
 
Esha said:
and my lips...? because they tend to bite at the places they hunger for, even when they cant see them or taste them, Heaven often being the place they seek, but sometimes just flesh...like the nape of your neck, covered in your sweat...which can be mistaken for Heaven in downy light....

(and if you didn't catch that, i would think you tired and not very observant... if i was there i would prolly give you a smart little spank as i said it, too)



(that mighta been a bad thing....we have these fried tortia (whatever the hell) things, and i had a few earlier.....)


......i dunno...is it very easy to bite out when you are so busy sighing and gasping?.....
 
Esha said:
eh<shrug> It's all about priorities. Seems i always find enough air to fit in a bite or two...i just can't ignore my mouth's craving for skin...makes me light headed and a little sick to my stomach if I do....


and fried tortilla's...like a flauta....? if those get ya root-a-toot-tooten', don't ever come to Oklahoma...cause Mexican is the only food worth eating out here (seriously, there idea of good Italian is Olive Garden and the girl I work with had her PROM at Red Lobster. No shit...)


yeh. it tends to bind me up as well.....
 
eh<shrug> It's all about priorities. Seems i always find enough air to fit in a bite or two...i just can't ignore my mouth's craving for skin...makes me light headed and a little sick to my stomach if I do....


and fried tortilla's...like a flauta....? if those get ya root-a-toot-tooten', don't ever come to Oklahoma...cause Mexican is the only food worth eating out here (seriously, there idea of good Italian is Olive Garden and the girl I work with had her PROM at Red Lobster. No shit...)
 
emptyness said:
yeh. it tends to bind me up as well.....


whoa, thats crazy.

your reply is posted before my response....

i hate it when the universe it out of order, fucks me ALL up....


and its funny, every time i talk to someone it turns to BM talk.....huh. craziest thing, huh?? Of course, the people at work have an excuse cause they are SUPPOSED to be talking to me about that...(your stuck cause they are laden with sugar and grease, and no fiber...just make sure you drink lots of water when you eat them and eat something with fiber right afterwards, say an apple...) I think you just like being intimate-outta-grossness ...<giggle> which I am not sure if I find distrubing or endearing....<shrug> fuck it, your hot, we will make it endearing....
 
Esha said:
whoa, thats crazy.

your reply is posted before my response....

i hate it when the universe it out of order, fucks me ALL up....


and its funny, every time i talk to someone it turns to BM talk.....huh. craziest thing, huh?? Of course, the people at work have an excuse cause they are SUPPOSED to be talking to me about that...(your suck cause they are laden with sugar and grease, and no fiber...just make sure you drink lots of water when you eat them and eat something with fiber right afterwards, say an apple...) I think you just like being intimate-outta-grossness way...<giggle> which I am not sure if I find distrubing or endearing....<shrug> fuck it, your hot, we will make it endearing....



i dunno if any hotness would be a good thing...that burning sensation....
but i kinda find humor in the things others don't mention as much...
 
Esha said:
whoa, thats crazy.

your reply is posted before my response....

i hate it when the universe it out of order, fucks me ALL up....


and its funny, every time i talk to someone it turns to BM talk.....huh. craziest thing, huh?? Of course, the people at work have an excuse cause they are SUPPOSED to be talking to me about that...(your stuck cause they are laden with sugar and grease, and no fiber...just make sure you drink lots of water when you eat them and eat something with fiber right afterwards, say an apple...) I think you just like being intimate-outta-grossness ...<giggle> which I am not sure if I find distrubing or endearing....<shrug> fuck it, your hot, we will make it endearing....



and i canna help my effect on the universe....not will i apologize...
 
I fucking talk about it all day long.
It is so normal talk to me, that i forget to edit myself out side of work...i will just be like "MAN!! I am sooooo running good today!!"
and other people (outside of work) are like "riiiiiiiiiight!!'

It's one of the perks of working in nutrition, you get the freedom to talk about you GI track as much or as little as you want.
<sigh>
Its a charmed life. One could get used to it.
 
emptyness said:
and i canna help my effect on the universe....not will i apologize...


well, all i can say is your effect of MY universe (albiet, a very perverse one it is) is pretty right on....so I won't question the magic (or its accompanying mojo).

Ok, sweets, Im going to bed...my shit is pooped....

<GIGGLE! Oh yeah! oh YEAH!!! Two puns in one sentance!! I AM THE MASTA!!>

night night sugar plum, have sweet wet dreams!!
 
Esha said:
well, all i can say is your effect of MY universe (albiet, a very perverse one it is) is pretty right on....so I won't question the magic (or its accompanying mojo).

Ok, sweets, Im going to bed...my shit is pooped....

<GIGGLE! Oh yeah! oh YEAH!!! Two puns in one sentance!! I AM THE MASTA!!>

night night sugar plum, have sweet wet dreams!!


i will try, tho now it may be a bit difficult....
good nite. don't forget to wash your hands....
 
was my poo poo talk enough to elicit a sneak peak at your story....??
 
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