The Cigar Club

[ChristopherMaxwell]

Here's a place for all cigar-lovers to get together and share a smoke while discussing what topic comes to mind, no matter how profound or superficial. So, light a cigar and kick back a bit, folks.

 

[lucky-E-leven]

Where's The Fool when you need him?

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

Where's The Fool when you need him?

Who's The Fool?

By the way, I have tea and scones.

 

[drksideofthemoon]

Here's a place for all cigar-lovers to get together and share a smoke while discussing what topic comes to mind, no matter how profound or superficial. So, light a cigar and kick back a bit, folks.

Sorry...don't smoke...

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

Sorry...don't smoke...

Well, if you can brave the second-hand poison, you're more than welcome here.

 

[lucky-E-leven]

Who's The Fool?

By the way, I have tea and scones.

The Fool is one of my favorite poets around here. He also happens to be a cigar afficianado. He'd likely have some wonderful meanderings to add to this thread, but alas, he is a man of not so many meandering words. He is a poet that could melt the panties off of even the staunchest lesbian with his well-strung verse. He's not been around much lately, but whenever cigars are mentioned or I lack the words to express to a sexy bitch just how incredible her individual charms are, I think of him.

p.s. I don't do tea and scones.

 

[Guest]

The Fool is one of my favorite poets around here. He also happens to be a cigar afficianado. He'd likely have some wonderful meanderings to add to this thread, but alas, he is a man of not so many meandering words. He is a poet that could melt the panties off of even the staunchest lesbian with his well-strung verse. He's not been around much lately, but whenever cigars are mentioned or I lack the words to express to a sexy bitch just how incredible her individual charms are, I think of him.

p.s. I don't do tea and scones.

did you say well-hung?


the only way to have a scone is with clotted cream. yum!

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

The Fool is one of my favorite poets around here. He also happens to be a cigar afficianado. He'd likely have some wonderful meanderings to add to this thread, but alas, he is a man of not so many meandering words. He is a poet that could melt the panties off of even the staunchest lesbian with his well-strung verse. He's not been around much lately, but whenever cigars are mentioned or I lack the words to express to a sexy bitch just how incredible her individual charms are, I think of him.

p.s. I don't do tea and scones.

Sounds like a damned good chap.

And don't worry about the tea and scones. More for me, right?

I gather that you and Vella are a couple, and a rather passionate one at that. Always love seeing that in a couple of any sort.

See, we Brits are not all cold fish.

 

[Guest]

Sounds like a damned good chap.

And don't worry about the tea and scones. More for me, right?

I gather that you and Vella are a couple, and a rather passionate one at that. Always love seeing that in a couple of any sort.

See, we Brits are not all cold fish.

thank you.
we know this first hand via matriarch aka matski.

 

[lucky-E-leven]

Sounds like a damned good chap.

And don't worry about the tea and scones. More for me, right?

I gather that you and Vella are a couple, and a rather passionate one at that. Always love seeing that in a couple of any sort.

See, we Brits are not all cold fish.

We are a couple and quite passionate at that.

We've first hand with some rather hawt Brits, to be honest. The only fish we're interested in are the ones served hot out of the fryer and with chips.

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

We are a couple and quite passionate at that.

We've first hand with some rather hawt Brits, to be honest. The only fish we're interested in are the ones served hot out of the fryer and with chips.

LOL....can't blame you there. Fish and chips are very nice.

Glad to meet you, darlings.

And don't worry.....I'm not one of those gents who thinks that lesbians can be converted.

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

thank you.
we know this first hand via matriarch aka matski.

She seems interesting enough. I've talked with her once or twice.

 

[Guest]

The Fool is one of my favorite poets around here. He also happens to be a cigar afficianado. He'd likely have some wonderful meanderings to add to this thread, but alas, he is a man of not so many meandering words. He is a poet that could melt the panties off of even the staunchest lesbian with his well-strung verse. He's not been around much lately, but whenever cigars are mentioned or I lack the words to express to a sexy bitch just how incredible her individual charms are, I think of him.

p.s. I don't do tea and scones.

The Fool lives in my neck of the woods.

He appreciates a fine cigar, a terrific brew, and gorgeous women.

And work has kept him very busy as of late, but I'm certain he'll check in here when he has time.

 

[rgraham666]

A good Cohiba, please.

Hi sarahh.

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

A good Cohiba, please.

Hi sarahh.

Here you go, mate.

And a welcome kiss of my own for Sarah. She seems really pleasant.

 

[Guest]

A good Cohiba, please.

Hi sarahh.

Hey Rob.

 

[rgraham666]

Here you go, mate.

And a welcome kiss of my own for Sarah. She seems really pleasant.

Pleasant doesn't quite catch the essence of our lovely sarahh.

And thanks.

 

[Guest]

Here you go, mate.

And a welcome kiss of my own for Sarah. She seems really pleasant.

Hello -

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

Pleasant doesn't quite catch the essence of our lovely sarahh.

And thanks.

You're very welcome.

And I'm beginning to see that.

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

Hello -

Hello, love.

 

[Guest]

Pleasant doesn't quite catch the essence of our lovely sarahh.

And thanks.

Thank you, Rob.

I may be off to sleep now - so I'll wish all of you a lovely evening.

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

Thank you, Rob.

I may be off to sleep now - so I'll wish all of you a lovely evening.

The same to you, Sarah.

 

[rgraham666]

Gotta go myself. Late night, a bit too much alcohol.

Night sarahh, sleep sweet.

Night, Christopher.

 

[ChristopherMaxwell]

Gotta go myself. Late night, a bit too much alcohol.

Night sarahh, sleep sweet.

Night, Christopher.

Night, Rob? That's what people call you, I've noticed. Okay, Alexis is telling me that's correct.

Oh, and call me Chris.