DO YOU WANT TO GET IN TOUCH???
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Posted:Aug 7, 2009 8:53 pm
Last Updated:Aug 25, 2014 12:06 pm
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If you want to get in touch with me you need to leave me a message on my blog letting me know how. This blog entry is not viewable to anyone but me when you leave a message...so don't be shy. Look forward to chatting with you.
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A Night in the Big City
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Posted:Jun 7, 2008 9:26 pm
Last Updated:Dec 16, 2009 3:54 am
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I sat at the bar having a drink. People moved all around me talking and laughing out loud. The noise was very different than small town Iowa. My first trip to new York City was quite the experience. As I sat there just soaking up the atmosphere, I saw her.
She was sitting at the other end of the bar all alone. As our eyes locked in on each other all we could do was smile. Her smile lit up the dim smokey bar. It was the best thing I had seen so far on my trip. I asked the bartender if he knew her at all. “Nope, I have only seen her in here a couple times” he said as he poured me another beer. I asked him to get her another drink also and put it on my tab. As he took the drink over to her I waited to see what kind of reaction I would get. My head was worried that she would not like the gesture, while my heart was hoping for something completely different.
As he sat the drink down and talked to her, she looked my way and smiled. A feeling of excitement rushed over my body. She got up from her stool and headed my way. The way she looked as she approached me was amazing. Her smile leading the way and drawing me in as she got closer and closer. “Hi there” I said as I pulled the stool out for her so she could sit down. “Thanks for the drink” she replied as she sat down. My heart was pounding as I thought to myself how lucky I was to have such a beautiful woman sitting next to me. “You from around here?” she asked me. I then proceded to tell her the story of small town Iowa boy coming to the big city.
We laughed as the conversation went on for a couple hours. It seemed at times that we were the only two people in the bar. The world that was so busy around me earlier was slowly melting away until it was just her and I. I finally asked her if she would mind me giving her a kiss. She didn’t even answer, but instead leaned in and offered her lips to me.
As our lips touched for the first time it felt so right. Our lips pressed together then parted for a moment as we opened our eyes and saw one another. Then we came together again, this time for something longer. Both of our mouths opened just enough to slip our tongues out searching for the other. As our tongues met, they danced together in our mouths. The passion was intense as we both let out moans as we explored each other within the kiss. After a few seconds we broke the kiss and just stared into each others eyes.
You could see the passion and desire raging inside each others eyes. My heart was racing, my desire for having more of her was building. What was it about this woman that has me so intrigued, curious, down right HOT? I couldn’t explain it and I didn’t care. This was a woman that I wanted more of…a lot more. She asked “Would you like to walk me home?”. That was exactly what I wanted to do. Anything to spend more time with her was ok with me. I paid up my tab and helped her up as we walked out together. As we went through the door I placed my hand on the small of her back and she moved closer.
I reached for her hand as the warm summer air washed over us. What a perfect night it was for walking a sexy woman home.
Ok..So should I continue this or just give up trying to write? Lol Tell me the truth! 
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Lunchtime sex!
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Posted:May 28, 2008 2:13 pm
Last Updated:Nov 14, 2009 2:29 pm
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What is it about lunchtime sex that makes the day so good? Is it because halfway through the day you get a break from stress and full release? Is it because for that 1 hour of time you are focused on a beautiful woman with passion driving you both? Is it because it just feels so good being with someone to help you make it through another day of UGH!!! Work = UGH!! lol I think it is not only all of the above but it feels real nice going back to work with my cock covered in her sweet cum. Yea!! I said it..I know I'm a NAUGHTYBOY and I should be punished so who will do it?
How do you feel about a little or a lot of Lunchtime sex? I'd love to hear a sexy story that you have about it. Don't be shy either. I know you all have them..i've read through your blogs..LOL
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A Little Story
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Posted:Apr 6, 2008 4:01 pm
Last Updated:Jan 25, 2010 3:26 am
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As you sit back in the chair your legs are trembling. The way the light hits you in the room makes you look so alluring. I slide down between your legs. Looking into your eyes as we kiss. Our lips meet and it feels so good to me. Your tongue finds mine as they dance together in perfect rythem. As we break our kiss i work my way down to your perfect breasts. kissing and nibbling my way down your body. Stopping at each breast to lick and suck on your nipples. Running my tongue around it...flicking at it...then slowly sucking it into my mouth. Feeling them getting harder with each touch of my tongue.running my hands over them...holding and squeezing them. The feel of your full breasts drives me wild with desire. slowly I move lower...kissing down your tummy. As I get to your thighs you slide them apart. I kiss and lick all over your thighs...so soft and smooth. the scent of your skin is intoxicating...you are all woman and I love it. I work my way to your pussy...nibbling as i kiss. Listening to the little moans coming from you.Feels wonderful knowing that I can give you pleasure this way. As I find your pussy in front of me..it's wet and hot to the touch. I run my tongue around the outside of your pussy. Circling all the way around it...with kisses and licks. You squirm a little as you feel my hot breath on your clit. I slide my tongue gently down your slit...tasting your sweetness for the first time. It drives me wild..I crave it more and more with every lick. Slowly I work my tongueup and down your slit..teasing your clit and asshole. Then I look into your eyes and push my tongue past your lips and inside you. You moan as our eyes lock on each other. My tongue swirling around inside your pussy...tasting every inch of you. I pull back and take turns sucking on your pussy lips..licking the sweet cum from them..flicking my tongue at them as they are being gently sucked on. working my tongue deeper inside you as you grab my head and pull me in. Grinding your hips almost riding my face as I eat your pussy. I slide back up to your clit until I take it into my mouth. Gently sucking on the swollen little knob. Flicking at it with my tongue, you jump as if a electric shock is hitting you. Each touch of tongue to clit sends shivers through your body. Your so close to cumming I can tell..your breathing gets heavy and moans louder. I spread your pussy open and continue to lick you. Your hips start shaking and you cry out in pleasure. I push my tongue deep inside you..your pussy pressed against my face. As you start to cum I lick up every drop of you. Your head thrown back and your eyes shut...clutching my head and pulling it in deep. Your thighs squeezing my head as I continue to drain you of your cum. You lose total control of everything as you cum hard. You stop shaking after a few seconds and open your eyes to look at me. Still between your legs and still gently..licking up all your cum leaking from your pussy. Nothing needs to be said between us..we can feel the desire burning hot...just from that one look.
Hope you enjoyed it!!
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Still around?
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Posted:Jun 22, 2014 6:44 pm
Last Updated:May 1, 2024 11:22 pm
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Is any of my old friends still around?
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Anyone?
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Posted:Sep 30, 2009 3:26 am
Last Updated:Dec 11, 2009 3:12 am
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Just seeing if anyone is paying attention? LOL Are you out there?
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STRANDED IN THE DESERT
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Posted:Jul 30, 2009 8:23 pm
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2009 8:30 pm
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A blonde, a brunette, and a redhead are stranded in the desert because their car broke down.
The redhead grabs some water, the brunette grabs some food, and the blonde grabs the car door.
They began walking, when the redhead turns to the brunette and says, ”Why did you bring the food?”
She replies, ”Well if I get hungry, I can eat it. Why did you bring water?”
The redhead replies, ”Well if I get thirsty, I can drink it.”
Then they both turn to the blonde and say, ”Why did you bring the car door?”
She replies, ”Well if I get too hot, I can roll down the window.” 
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Colorful Nicknames
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Posted:Jul 27, 2009 7:47 pm
Last Updated:May 1, 2024 11:22 pm
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Three women were sitting around throwing back a few drinks and talking about their sex lives. Karen said: "I call my husband the dentist because nobody can drill like he does."
Joanne giggled and confessed: "I call my husband the miner because of his incredible shaft."
Kathy quietly sipped her whisky until Joanne finally asked: "Well, what do you call your boyfriend?"
Kathy frowned and said: "The postman."
"Why the postman?" asked Joanne.
"Because, he always delivers late and half the time it's in the wrong box."[/B] 
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DOWN ON THE FARM
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Posted:Jul 25, 2009 8:22 pm
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2009 7:31 pm
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On the farm lived a chicken and a , both of whom loved to play together. One day, the two were playing when the fell into a bog and began to sink. Scared for is life, the whinnied for the chicken to go get the farmer for help!
Off the chicken ran, back to the farm. Arriving at the farm, he searched and searched for the farmer, but to no avail, for he had gone to town with the only tractor. Running around, the chicken spied the farmer�s new Z-3 series BMW. Finding the keys inside, the chicken sped off with a length of rope, hoping he still had time to save his friend�s life.
Back at the bog, the was surprised, but happy, to see the chicken arrive in the shiny BMW, and he managed to get a hold of the loop of rope the chicken tossed to him. After tying the other end to the rear bumper of the farmer�s car, the chicken then drove slowly forward and, with the aid of the powerful car, rescued the ! Happy and proud, the chicken drove the BMW back to the farmhouse, and the farmer was none the wiser when he returned.
The friendship between the two animals was cemented: best buddies, best pals. A few weeks later, the chicken fell into a mud pit, and soon, he too, began to sink and cried out to the to save his life! The thought a moment, walked over, and straddled the large puddle. Looking underneath, he told the chicken to grab his "thing" and he would then lift him out of the pit. The chicken got a good grip, and the pulled him up and out, saving his life.
The moral of the story?
When you�re hung like a , you don�t need a BMW to pick up chicks!!
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Taking A Woman To Bed
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Posted:Jul 19, 2009 8:38 pm
Last Updated:Jul 23, 2009 7:02 pm
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What is the difference between girls/woman aged: 8, 18, 28, 38, 48, 58, 68, and 78 ?
At 8 -- You take her to bed and tell her a story.
At 18 -- You tell her a story and take her to bed.
At 28 -- You don't need to tell her a story to take her to bed.
At 38 -- She tells you a story and takes you to bed.
At 48 -- She tells you a story to avoid going to bed.
At 58 -- You stay in bed to avoid her story.
At 68 -- If you take her to bed, that'll be a story!
At 78 -- What story??? What bed??? Who the hell are you???
That is so true...lol
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Dynamite
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Posted:Jul 16, 2009 3:55 am
Last Updated:May 1, 2024 11:22 pm
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A large, powerfully built guy meets a woman at a bar. After a number of drinks, they agree to go back to his place. As they are making out in the bedroom, he stands up and starts to undress.
After he takes his shirt off, he flexes his muscular arms and says, "See that, baby? That's 1,000 pounds of dynamite!" She begins to drool.
The man drops his pants, strikes a bodybuilder's pose, and says, referring to his bulging thighs, "See those, baby? That's 1,000 pounds of dynamite!" She is aching for action at this point.
Finally, he drops his underpants, and after a quick glance, she grabs her handbag and runs screaming to the front door. He catches her before she is able to leave and asks, "Why are you in such a hurry to go?"
She replies, "With 2,000 pounds of dynamite and such a short fuse, I was afraid you were about to blow!"
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