Well....depends how far along in the process they are.Uh, that and the matter of the bump in the pants.
Well that's different....ya knowDude...I should've said. My center manager is a chick....lol.
Good tuckerWell....depends how far along in the process they are.
Yeah now it's just commonplace...oh she footsied her way up the manangement food chain? Yep, sounds about right! lolWell that's different....ya know
That's where it ended for me.... Good kisser thoUh, that and the matter of the bump in the pants.
He would know........no matter how good they are.You would think. Unless you're Inde. Then it's a Wahoo moment. Lol.
That's where it ended for me.... Good kisser tho
Johney,In the house!...woot woot!He would know........no matter how good they are.
That's what I said. By the time you notice that it's usually too late if they're hot.Uh, that and the matter of the bump in the pants.
He would know........no matter how good they are.
How high were you? And yeah...in the village...sounds about right...lol.That's where it ended for me.... Good kisser tho
It's about time...I'm starving over here. Is the Mrs making banana bread?View attachment 22475 Oiled up,seasoned up....lets cook that bird!
Listen,it was the 80's,Greenwich village, Nyc, I really buried it deep and pretended that didn't just happen...So how nauseous did you get when you came to the realization?
That's what I said. By the time you notice that it's usually too late if they're hot.
Buried what deep in what?Listen,it was the 80's,Greenwich village, Nyc, I really buried it deep and pretended that didn't just happen...
I was crystal clear every time. I'm serious.All I can say is that must have been some good stuff, whatever you were on that night. Lol.
Looks lonely not surrounded by peanut oil.View attachment 22475 Oiled up,seasoned up....lets cook that bird!