The Me Thread

Week's End

Before I get to some responses, I gotta share some bad news. Why? Because I think that sharing bad news with others helps one to bear the brunt of it, to better put it in perspective.

My dog, Chadwick (or just Chad as I call him), is steadily aging. About 9 and a half years old, in recent months, his back legs have started to fail him, and lately he's becoming more and more incontinent. With a new house, I just can't afford for him to mess up the carpet, so as of today I'm going to start keeping him in the garage.

Perhaps I should explain a bit about who Chad is and what he means to me. Chad's a tricolor Cocker Spaniel, purebred. Imagine a cocker colored like a Rottweiler, with a tuft of white on his chest, and that's Chad. Like many purebred Cockers, his snout is too short for his tongue, so even with his mouth shut, his tongue will stick out, and when he sleeps, it will snake out to rediculous lenghts, sometimes even bending at 90 degree angles as it gets stuck to the floor. He sneezes when I sneeze, and he often sleeps on his back, or sits back in a chair like a human, lounging like a professional couch potato. Floppy ears and brown eyes and a gentle temperment, he has always been a faithful and obedient companion. He knows when people are feeling happy, and he knows when people need cheering up. He knows when you're talking about him, even when you don't mention his name.

I suppose a lot of people project human qualities onto their pets, and I really don't know if it's healthy or normal or not. All I know is that I can hear him howling right now, and it's just breaking my heart. :(

*sighs*

Other than that a good day, I suppose. Work week is done, and time to relax and unwind and feed the mind.

Sailor> I could tell some stories about bad blowjobs I've gotten, but I haven't eaten yet tonight, and I may get queasy retelling the horrors. *heh*

kallima> Why do I get the feeling that when you bat your lashes, empires fall and kings are made? You remind me very of much of the adage: "Behind every good man, is a good woman." I know that may sound a little odd, but I mean it as only the best compliment. I associate that saying with the kind of women from the middle ages, who, although they could not own land, raise armies, or make policy, affected great change and made history in a time when women were barely second class citizens. Of course they usually did it through treachery, adultery and assassination, but I find that all the more exciting. *grins*

An apt comparison. Why is it that food and sex are so closely related? I consider myself an Epicurean. I mean I can REALLY enjoy a well-cooked meal, so much in fact that in borders on being really good sex. The ideal date for me, of course, is a romantic dinner, cooked in the home, and served al fresco. Night air, candlelight, a beautiful woman and fine aromas and delectable delicacies preparing the palate for the feast later on that night :devil:

justpet> *peers* I can see I'm going to have buy a new dictionary, now. Is peripetetic even a word? *frowns* I think you're yanking my chain *pokes*

I've actually already posted on your thread, and I shit you not, I've already forgotten what the post was about. I think I'm a candidate for premature Alzheimer's. *sighs*

Thank you for your kind words. Knowing I've made someone smile, just by being myself, is the absolute best kind of feeling I can get. Sex doesn't hold a candle to it, and as I may have mentioned, I adore sex. :rose:
 
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My Dog

A recent snapshot of my dog, Chadwick.

I had to say 'bath' to get him to look at the camera, so if he looks pissed, I'm sure you can empathize.

I thought it looked a bit like Godzilla and at one time I had it as the background picture for my Desktop.
 
Stop 'n' Go

Random comments in reverse order:

George Carlin: "Know why they call it a blowjob? Because there's a work ethic attached to it."

142 IQ? ... whew, that was close... thought you were about to say 150 or something. :p

It's a shame pets don't live 40+ years... I've lost a cat I had for 13 yrs... that was a tough blow (the cat was brave and smart...)
My cousin lost her dog that she's had 14 years... same thing.

Just one of those innevitable griefs - you just hope they go in their sleep and don't suffer much before hand. I'm a believer in putting down the animal if it's suffering much.

Fun facts about Rome: Nero burned down half of Rome to make room for a new development that he fancied. He also made a horse a senator. ... there's a little history of Rome's politicians being crazy.
The gay thing... yes. ;)
They paid their soldiers, among other things, in Salt. Poor people got free bread and gladiator shows.
During the 200 some years of the decline of Roman civilization, things that brought it down included palace orgies, gladiator games 280 days out of the year, crazy spending by emperors, taxes, corruption.


Iraq: it's not about the weapons, the human rights attrocities, the misgovernment, or Saddam's obstinance. It's about 2 things: 1. A stronghold in a Middle East muslim nation.
2. Presidential Election (a.k.a. domestic approval rating)

Frankly, I don't care what congress chooses to do, what pisses me off is that Bush has a selfish agenda here. (If we cared about the things he says, we'd have had him deposed the first time we were there.)

Finally, peripatetic is just someone who walks from place to place (vs. say driving).

Thoughts: TGIF, have a good weekend peoples. =D
 
Re: My Dog

Midnighter said:
A recent snapshot of my dog, Chadwick.

I had to say 'bath' to get him to look at the camera, so if he looks pissed, I'm sure you can empathize.

I thought it looked a bit like Godzilla and at one time I had it as the background picture for my Desktop.

I understand how precious the love of a dog is. It is painful to see them hurting. Incontinence is certainly a difficult issue to deal with. In the garage, does he have a really warm place to sleep? Perhaps a heated dog bed will also help arthritic hips.

Any more pictures of your buddy? He is so cute. Give him a hug for me.

http://www.petsmart.com/dog/shopping/beds/orthopedic_beds/psearch.shtml
http://www.doggon.com/products.html#diapers

These can help him stay within the family setting, when he needs the most love and attention.

I enjoyed seeing you on my thread. You are always welcome.



By the way, sex makes me smile.
 
kallima said:

oh sailor-darling... its the difference between ground round and filet mignon... both fill the belly, but one is much better crossing the palate... <batting lashes>



I will take a serving of your best filet mignon, please.:)
 
Weekending

phatcat>

Thanks for saving me the time of looking up peripatetic. I am actually an avid walker, and not in the sense of excersizing, either. I'll often grab my backpack, a walkman and a bottle of water and hotfoot it on down to the local library a quick jaunt two miles north of my home. Walking the streets of my city, I always eventually find myself humming the Red Hot Chili Pepper's hit "Under the Bridge". Rain or sunshine it's always an enjoyable experience for me.

Iraq? I think if we had to wait for the right reasons to do the right things, nothing would ever get done. Republicans promote war before elections, Democrats promote spending on everything before elections (as I recall Clinton's memorable State of the Union which drug on for over 2 hours and basically promised spending on everything for everyone). It's what politician's do, and I can forgive them for that.. mostly. However, the thought of Iraq with WoMD is scary. Once they get them, it will be far too late to disarm them. I think the UN has the right idea; that dealing with Iraq now is the responsible thing for the international community to do. Perhaps with a change of leadership, hopefully through UN aided free elections, Iraq will be able to develop nuclear power for positive purposes, and join the International community to their benefit. I just don't see it happening with Hussein in charge. Any public official who hires look-a-likes to make public appearances and executes his own family members for treason is not someone I'd want to be neighbors with, and all the nations of the world are our neighbors, in a more real sense than ever before. My two cents anyways *grins*

Thanks for the fun-facts on Roman history *grins* I often wonder why that in all the history courses I've ever taken, none of my teachers ever tried to relate the past with the present. To me it is the sole purpose of keeping record of our history. On a side note, I have this huge pet peeve. I don't know about other TV anchors, but ABC's World News Tonight's Peter Jennings has this annoying habit of calling things "an historic event". I hope they just pay him to sit and look pretty, cause if they're paying him to think, ABC is getting royally screwed. As any historian can tell you, history is written by the victors; and often enough it is rewritten and rewritten and rewritten as times goes on. Look at Nixon for example. Due to Watergate, he lost, and as such, everyone forgets that when he finally won the presidency, he did more good for the country than almost any other President in the 20th century. Kennedy on the other hand one, made a martyr in a senseless act of violence, but he was a wreck in the white house. His own private doctor's records show that when he was negotiating with Kruschev in the White House he was stoned on barbituates. He was linked to dozens of affairs with just the staff of the White House alone, and if anyone doesn't think his father used teamster/organized crime connections to get his son elected, then I again draw your attention to my wonderful selection of Montana beachfront property. History is written by the victors.

I sincerely appreciate your concerns for my dog, and I'll keep everyone posted on any changes with him, as events warrant.

just pet>

I can't thank you enough for your suggestions and those weblinks. I did just recently purchase a rather pricey dog bed for him, which, like some orthopedic matresses, promises to deliver a more comfortable night's rest for the animal. I have a feeling that he may be suffering from a pinched nerve, and not arthritis. The weather here is almost always seasonably warm to hot, and these symptoms showed up shortly after he had a rather violent seizure about a year ago. His vet said seizures were normal for his age/breed, and nothing to really worry about. I haven't taken him in yet for his incontinence, fearing that it will be a pricey bill. I just moved recently, and am still a bit cash-strapped.

I took him for a ride this morning, and he seemed his old self. He's very used to having constant company, and being isolated is difficult on him. He has a few toys and stuffed animals, and he's been clinging to them recently.

*grins* I gave him a big hug for you, and told him it was from just pet, but I think he thought I was saying, "I'm going to give you a biscuit" cause he gave me one of his, "You're not pulling my leg, are you?" looks. I do have some more pictures of him, but finding them will take a while. I'll post them as soon as I get them though.

Sex makes you smile? *grins* I enjoy watching a woman smile during sex. I can't put my finger on it, but it's part sensuality/part taboo. Taboo in the sense that for centuries society has encouraged people to not enjoy sex, and even though those days are long behind us, the memory lingers I suppose. *wry grins*

*sends you a great big package of sex, wrapped with a smart little red ribbon*

You have wonderful smile. I believe I enjoyed the second picture of your smile more. It seemed as if your eyes were smiling much more in that one. I can almost hear your laughter in them. :rose:

Sailor>

Careful what you ask for, neighbor. You just might get it ;)
 
i have to say that you do like to rambling on...luck i like that...and as for the chocolate....don't knock it......what else can i say?
 
Ramble On

Thank you very much, spice23. Always nice to have a new fan.

*grins* I don't not like chocolate, it's just a reference to those old Reese's cups commercials, "Two great tastes that taste great together." Or as I'm fond of saying, "Two taste greats that great taste together." It actually sounds like it means the same thing.

Hmm.. think I'll ramble for a bit. While I was never diagnosed with dyslexia, I do believe I have a few dyslexic tendencies. First of all verbally. When I think too fast for speech (which happens less often as I get older) I'll say things like "lead of hettuce" or "kickup trup" (instead of head of lettuce and pickup truck). Or most notably, when dealing with numbers, I've been know to write down correct answers completely backwards. I was once able to handle long division in my head, and frequently I would write a 7 digit answer to it but completely backwards. What's worse is that if you asked me to double check my work immediately after doing the problem, I wouldn't see what I did wrong. Fortuneately my teachers were considerate of this quirk, and graded me accordingly. I don't have problems with reading and writing words though, which, from what I understand about dyslexia, is the bulk of the disorder.

*yawns* Man I love Sunday mornings. It's like the whole world just stops for me.

Hey.. here's an interesting little tidbit. I heard this one a few years ago from a friend at NYU. The word 'fuck', like most words, actually has an origin, but what you may not know is that it's an Anagram; you know.. like CIA or MADD or *snickers* PETA. FUCK actually stands for something. Any idea what it is? I think I'll see how many trivia buffs we have here. First one to answer will get a fabulous, opulent 'doorprize'*! Can't wait to see who gets it first ;)

*Legal note- The term 'doorprize', for the intents and purposes of this contest, will refer to absolutely jack-squat, as it's hard as hell to send chocolates or champagne through a modem. Not that I've ever tried before. :D
 
*quietly walks in....*

*...walks up to Midnighter, gives him a tender hug, rocks and hums softly, she whispers, "Be at peace dear one", then softly leaves*......

:heart:
 
Re: Ramble On

Midnighter said:
Hey.. here's an interesting little tidbit. I heard this one a few years ago from a friend at NYU. The word 'fuck', like most words, actually has an origin, but what you may not know is that it's an Anagram; you know.. like CIA or MADD or *snickers* PETA. FUCK actually stands for something. Any idea what it is? I think I'll see how many trivia buffs we have here. First one to answer will get a fabulous, opulent 'doorprize'*! Can't wait to see who gets it first ;)


FUCK = For Unlawful Carnal Knowledge...term coined by cops in London, England. It was what they formally charged prostitutes with then they were arrested. They got tired of writing it out, and VOILA! There you have our beloved word...fuck.

I'd like my prize now, please. :kiss:
 
Half Credit

Well, I'll give you half credit for that answer, BnB, as it was a commonly used anagram for 'fuck', HOWever.. there is one that predates 'For Unlawful Carnal Knowledge'.

In fact, if you've ever seen the Mel Gibson epic 'Braveheart', the noble in the beginning makes use of this edict in the beginning, in order to have sexual relations with a newlywed. The country of origin is England, too.

*grins* I'm sure you'll come up with the right answer ;)

I'll wait till all the answers are in before I hand out prizes, but since BnB was first and correct in a sense, I'll have to come up with a very special consolation prize.

*thinks* Hmmm.. now what to get for a girl who has boobs AND a brain *winks*

dragonhearted>

Not sure what I did to deserve that, but it was much appreciated. Next time feel free to stay around longer *warm smiles*
 
Re: Half Credit

Midnighter said:
dragonhearted>

Not sure what I did to deserve that, but it was much appreciated. Next time feel free to stay around longer *warm smiles*

just offering comfort regarding Chad...*smiles*
 
*ugh*

*digs deep in juvenile memory*

the word appears encoded in an English poem about friars doing the dirty sometime in the 1500's... no? It's been too long.
 
I believe the term originates from the time when nobles had to have royal permission to wed.

It means Fornicating Under Consent of the King.
 
We have a Winner

I knew it wouldn't take long. *grins*

I'm sure phatcat is right about the poetry, but the origin of 'fuck' is indeed, Fornication Under Consent of the King. In order to please his nobles and increase the number of noble-born in times of need, Kings would issue these indulgences, which nobles would hang over the doorframe of the house in which they were doing the dirty deed. It pardoned them for the crime and sin of fornication (sex with a married woman other than your own wife).

I'll have to come with a suitable prize for our winner, someplace. Glad to see you on my thread, and I hope you visit as often as you'd like *grins*

dragonhearted> I had it feeling that was it. *grins* Chad seems to be adjusting well. I sit with him every couple of hours, and I've been making the garage as comfortable as possible for him, including setting up some area fans for circulation, placing ice cubes in his water, and spreading out towels for him to lay on in addition to his bed, so he doesn't have to lay on the cold concrete floor all the time. Chad and I both thank you for your concern *hugs*
 
Thank you! I've never won anything in my life!

I'll take Useless Information for $1000 please.
 
controversy is good

well, I got baited into looking it up:

Here's a link: ref 1.

Another: ref 2.

Apparently it's an urband legend that it's an acronym (although, at some point it might have been made into one, although after the word was already in use). It has its roots in Latin (doesn't everything?) and comes down through German and some Netherlands language, and it appears in a Scottish poem in 1503 according to American Heritage dictionary and also the American Slang Dic.

No surprise someone made an acronym out of it, though :) (or 2 even?)
 
Double Checking my Sources

I'll have to get in touch with my source, as she assured me saw one of these written indulgences on display at a museum. I've also heard reference of it myself on a documentary of the roots of marriage as both a religous and secular arrangement.

Interesting anyways. I suppose I'll have to divvy up three prizes now *grins*

By the way, the quote in your tag line reminds of something my Uncle always said, "No matter where you go, there you are."

I once found a web page dedicated to finding the source of this quote, which was most notably found in the 80s cult fim 'Buckaroo Banzai'. My Uncle, who fought in Africa and invaded normandy during WWII has been saying it most of his life, and it predates anything I've seen on that website. I'm guessing that it must be a translation of perhaps an African or European proverb, since it has such a vague history in English. Any ideas?

Thanks for the heads up on our trivia question, phatcat. Always nice to have someone keep me on my toes :) I'll make sure I do more thorough research before posing future queries :)

someplace> *lol* Useless knowledge will always rock! By the way.. I know why they call a station wagon a station wagon, too. *struts* I'm confident that one day it might actually prove useful... like in a job interview or something *heh*
 
Re: We have a Winner

Midnighter said:
I knew it wouldn't take long. *grins*

I'm sure phatcat is right about the poetry, but the origin of 'fuck' is indeed, Fornication Under Consent of the King. In order to please his nobles and increase the number of noble-born in times of need, Kings would issue these indulgences, which nobles would hang over the doorframe of the house in which they were doing the dirty deed. It pardoned them for the crime and sin of fornication (sex with a married woman other than your own wife).

I'll have to come with a suitable prize for our winner, someplace. Glad to see you on my thread, and I hope you visit as often as you'd like *grins*


http://hometown.aol.com/cheriell/myhomepage/faithpg2.html

I beg to differ on the origin of FUCK.
 
Re: Weekending

Midnighter said:


just pet>

I can't thank you enough for your suggestions and those weblinks. I did just recently purchase a rather pricey dog bed for him, which, like some orthopedic matresses, promises to deliver a more comfortable night's rest for the animal. I have a feeling that he may be suffering from a pinched nerve, and not arthritis. The weather here is almost always seasonably warm to hot, and these symptoms showed up shortly after he had a rather violent seizure about a year ago. His vet said seizures were normal for his age/breed, and nothing to really worry about. I haven't taken him in yet for his incontinence, fearing that it will be a pricey bill. I just moved recently, and am still a bit cash-strapped.

I took him for a ride this morning, and he seemed his old self. He's very used to having constant company, and being isolated is difficult on him. He has a few toys and stuffed animals, and he's been clinging to them recently.

*grins* I gave him a big hug for you, and told him it was from just pet, but I think he thought I was saying, "I'm going to give you a biscuit" cause he gave me one of his, "You're not pulling my leg, are you?" looks. I do have some more pictures of him, but finding them will take a while. I'll post them as soon as I get them though.

Sex makes you smile? *grins* I enjoy watching a woman smile during sex. I can't put my finger on it, but it's part sensuality/part taboo. Taboo in the sense that for centuries society has encouraged people to not enjoy sex, and even though those days are long behind us, the memory lingers I suppose. *wry grins*

*sends you a great big package of sex, wrapped with a smart little red ribbon*

You have wonderful smile. I believe I enjoyed the second picture of your smile more. It seemed as if your eyes were smiling much more in that one. I can almost hear your laughter in them. :rose:



Glad to hear your pup had some quality time. They are so deliciously appreciative of our love and attention. We have so much to learn from them.

Red is my most favorite color. That could very well bring out my warmest smile. And taboo has a very special appeal for me. Ever experience laughter during sex from pure joy?
 
Late Night Update

I don't doubt that you have a unique and substantive source on the origin of 'fuck', pet, but I think you gave me the wrong link. ;)

An interesting link though, for anyone interested in the Buddhist perspective on war. I find it a little oversimplified when dealing with the teachings of Christ and Judaism. Christ went into a rage when he found vendors in the temple, and the lion's share of Jewish history is war, war and more war, mostly with God's blessing. Violence should always be a last resort... something that must be done to save one's own life, for isn't it a greater crime to let another take your own life for no other reason than he wants to? (the sin of omission, or doing nothing when action is called for)

I often find this quote poignant in situations like this, and although I forget the source, I know I'll remember it after I post *heh* I wanna say George somebody.. C. Scott, Plimpton.. something.. anyways, it goes:

"We sleep better at night, in our beds, knowing that rough men stand ready to visit violence upon those who would do us harm."

I don't feel that our aggression towards Iraq is out of meanness or spite or a need to flex muscle. I believe it's the self-preservation instinct that runs through the blood of all creatures. We know they hate us, we know they are looking for ways to harm us. Do we really have to be reactive? Is proaction such a horrible thing? Over 10 years of economic sanctions/embargos and UN resolutions haven't worked. Violence however, is something that men like Saddam Hussein, with tiny little minds and hearts, can understand and fear though. In fact, since FDR's display of Naval strength with the Great White Fleet, projection of force, and the mere promise of violence to come, has deterred many agressors from acting against us, and deterrance has become a cornerstone of US Armed forces startegy. I'd much prefer a special forces strike against him and his generals than the people of Iraq as a whole. And I'd much prefer that they be taken alive and tried for their crimes (Invasion of Kuwait, massacre of the Kurdish people, ties to terrorist cells).

But I still admire and respect the Dalai Lama's forthright and earnest message to the American people. Hopefully more people will listen. Thanks for sharing, pet *smiles*

As far as Chadwick, he's adapting *grins* I give him ice in his water regularly, and he loves that. He used to hang around like a vulture under the icemaker in my fridge door, waiting for a stray piece, and in the heat of the garage it's a welcome treat for him. I sit with him for a while after work, and we watch the neighborhood go by.

Red? That was always my favorite color as a child. Today I prefer a warm red/green source brown. Mainly because I never really look good in red. I don't look bad in red, mind you, I just don't think I look my best in it *grins*

I think taboo is a very potent spice of life. Roleplaying during sex, if both parties have vivid imaginations, can turn something ordinary into something mind-blowingly extraordinary, expecially if what's been played out is a taboo that both people subscribe to. (Side note: I really hate ending my sentences with prepositions, even though I have 0 respect for 'proper English'. I was brought up and taught not to do it, and it just irks me when I fail to do so..)

*heh*

Never from pure joy, but I'm young yet and have lots of time to experience that, hopefully. Here are a few things I have experienced laughter during sex for, and surprisingly they were all beneficial to the experience:

broken lamp due to out-of-control limb thrashing
unexpectedly close lightning (well..a girlish scream {mine} and then laughter)
and my favorite (one that will get me giggling in the middle of church) babytalk. I know it sounds weird, but one particularly wonderful lass decided to use babytalk during a rather intimate moment and I lost it. I was laughing so hard, and then she started laughing, but we still kept going. It was a casual sex kinda thing, with a very good friend, and we haven't had sex since, but I honestly think that in this case it made us even better friends. Although we both avoid showing up at baby showers or nurseries at the same time :)

I don't know if any of those qualify as pure joy, as none were really about joy of the act itself. Perhaps you have an example for me?
 
Shall we try this link?

http://www.snopes.com/language/acronyms/fuck.htm

Joyful laughter during play is delicious

I do remember an incident that was very funny, though short lived. I was 19 and in college. Someone new, we were probably moving too fast (it was the early 70s). We were standing, kissing as he unfastened my bra. It fell and the strap caught on his... excitement. It soon fell to the ground, and the moment was never recovered. I got the giggles and the affair ended before it began.

I will remember never to slip into baby talk.
 
Tuesday's Thoughts

Hmm.. I'm beginning to think my explained origin for the word 'fuck' is mired in half-truths. Etymology is a twisty thing. Take, for example the word skosh. If you've ever jaunted up to the UP (Michigan, that is) they may tell you that it's been a skosh warmer this summer than last: not much.. just a skosh. Of course if you were traipsing through Japan, and wanted to try a little bit of sushi from a street vendor, you may wind up asking him for just a 'skoshi' amount, or a little bit. How in the world can two different cultures on opposite sides of the globe come up with same word for 'a little bit' or 'a smidgen'?
Bluebloods were common in the middle ages, and the nonconsensual impregnation of common married women by single noble men was a means to thicken the bloodline. This is also the source of the euphemism for 'bastard' known as 'the talented younger son of'. Since this fornication on the single Lord's part (adultery on the married woman's) was a sin in the eyes of God, the anointed voice of God, the King, granted indulgences, much like the Roman Catholic church had done to line her purses with gold, in order to forgive these nobles for doing the dirty deed. Inbreeding led to illnesses, short lifespans, and madness, so bolstering the bloodline with new, if uncommon, blood was a necessary evil.
This is, essentially, Fornictaion Under Consent of the King, but perhaps I need to think outside of the box. As most of us know, hindsight is 20/20. I theorize that no such thing as 'Fornication Under Consent of the King' was ever actually written or spoken during those times, but instead, some clever scholar, most likely of the 20th century, looked at the situation and made a clever pun out of it, spreading the story to his colleagues until it eventually found its way onto the internet. I also propose that the origin shown in the links that phatcat and just pet so dutifully posted is in fact the most accurate and true description.
Is it a leap? Maybe... I think it does a good job of explaining why the explanation might sound plausible; a half-truth is always more tempting than a lie.

Anyways... I really need to come up with prizes.. for just about everyone too. *ponders* I'll have to do some surfing to come up with something adequately stupendous and fitting to the occasion. :D

just pet>

*grins* And that's why I've been lobbying for an end to back closure bras. Imagine the trauma that could be induced all over the world by bras falling on hard cocks! I mean.. some bras have wire and stuff. They could even give him a paper cut. *shudders*

I bet he's a LOT more careful now about taking off a woman's bra ;) Some things you just gotta learn the hard way. ;)

*lol* I'm sure you have that problem a lot. Slipping into baby talk, that is. I don't blame her for doing it. I know that my mind gets kinda frazzled when I'm fucking. In fact, I'd probably do better to tape my mouth shut during sex, to avoid saying anything inappropriate. Of course that might be a bigger problem in itself. :p :devil:

Thanks for dropping by, pet. It's always a delight to hear from you, even if it is just a graceful bump. *warm hugs*
 
I don't think I have ever slipped into baby talk while contemplating the origin of fuck. Except to say..."oh baby, oh baby". Does that count?

May I choose my prize?
Is that red ribboned one still available?
 
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