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" Dirty Laundry"
Thinking you were sound asleep.... I drew an evening bath… Sore and tired from stacking hay… I needed to relax … Lightly scented water... Steam upon the glass… Sliding off my panties…. Tee shirt came off last… Before I stepped into the tub... I wiped the cloudy mirror… I wanted to check out me... Was my age drawing near… I ran my hands across my tummy… Caressed my still firm breasts… Turned and stood on tiptoe… To check my butts roundness…. I felt before I saw you… Standing at the door… Beside you lay the laundry… Monday morning 's chore… You reached out, took my hand… Pulled me close to you…. I saw the look upon your face…. I felt your hardness too…… I'm not quite sure what happened next… Or how we ended up… Lost in that pile of dirty laundry… Lost in each others lust…. You took me like a man should… Upon that pile of cloths… I wrapped my legs around you... Held your body close…. Rocking like the water... That laps against the shore…. Raging like the rivers... After summer's storm… When your love was fully spent…. We looked around the room... We laughed cause it was funny… Rolled over.... and I took you…. 
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Because you are very special ((((Kitten))))....you get to write anything your "big" heart desires.....anything sister! 
How did you know?  I love how the color yellow brings out your eyes Kitten!!...you look smashing babe!!...
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Because you are very special ((((Kitten))))....you get to write anything your "big" heart desires.....anything sister!
How did you know? I love how the color yellow brings out your eyes Kitten!!...you look smashing babe!!...
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:) Im more into watching a guy chop wood. . . Seeing those nucles flex as sweat glistens on his skin. :) Oooooooooooooooo PENNY!!!...Yes girl, so sexy.....!!   
Especially naked! ANYONE WHO SAY MODELS ARE NOT ART AFTER LOOKING AT THIS PICTURE CAN KISS MY AZZ. YOU THINK THAT GUY IS NATURALLY THAT BUFF AND TONED AND HAIRLESS AND WELL GROOMED WITH PERFECT HAIR LIKE THAT AND DOES NOT WORK AT IT??? |
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When guys care............
When guys show that they care they don't always bring you roses and flowers But when they know you are going through a lot even though they have precious little free time they will talk to you for hours. I said I drank an energy shot He said you know as far as caffeine that has a lot I said shhhh I'm not supposed to have caffeine at all. He said I know I wish you wouldn't but that's your call. I said I think I need to take something. I am talking way too fast. He said that's a good idea, you don't need to be driving reckless like in the past. I said I wanted to drop donations off in the worst part of town. He told me to take it to go to a church and not get mugged Over the phone I could see the idea of me going down to the avenue alone made him frown. I told him I had to go, he said to be careful he'd talk to me later. In guy talk, that's means “I'll make sure you got back home okay”. It means he cares about her even if he's too far away to date her. |
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Edited by
luv2roknroll
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Thu 02/02/12 09:43 AM
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ANYONE WHO SAY MODELS ARE NOT ART AFTER LOOKING AT THIS PICTURE CAN KISS MY AZZ. YOU THINK THAT GUY IS NATURALLY THAT BUFF AND TONED AND HAIRLESS AND WELL GROOMED WITH PERFECT HAIR LIKE THAT AND DOES NOT WORK AT IT???
Amen sistah! He is definitely a fine work of art!
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When guys care............ When guys show that they care they don't always bring you roses and flowers But when they know you are going through a lot even though they have precious little free time they will talk to you for hours. I said I drank an energy shot He said you know as far as caffeine that has a lot I said shhhh I'm not supposed to have caffeine at all. He said I know I wish you wouldn't but that's your call. I said I think I need to take something. I am talking way too fast. He said that's a good idea, you don't need to be driving reckless like in the past. I said I wanted to drop donations off in the worst part of town. He told me to take it to go to a church and not get mugged Over the phone I could see the idea of me going down to the avenue alone made him frown. I told him I had to go, he said to be careful he'd talk to me later. In guy talk, that's means “I'll make sure you got back home okay”. It means he cares about her even if he's too far away to date her.
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When guys care............ When guys show that they care they don't always bring you roses and flowers But when they know you are going through a lot even though they have precious little free time they will talk to you for hours. I said I drank an energy shot He said you know as far as caffeine that has a lot I said shhhh I'm not supposed to have caffeine at all. He said I know I wish you wouldn't but that's your call. I said I think I need to take something. I am talking way too fast. He said that's a good idea, you don't need to be driving reckless like in the past. I said I wanted to drop donations off in the worst part of town. He told me to take it to go to a church and not get mugged Over the phone I could see the idea of me going down to the avenue alone made him frown. I told him I had to go, he said to be careful he'd talk to me later. In guy talk, that's means “I'll make sure you got back home okay”. It means he cares about her even if he's too far away to date her.
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" Dirty Laundry" Thinking you were sound asleep.... I drew an evening bath… Sore and tired from stacking hay… I needed to relax … Lightly scented water... Steam upon the glass… Sliding off my panties…. Tee shirt came off last… Before I stepped into the tub... I wiped the cloudy mirror… I wanted to check out me... Was my age drawing near… I ran my hands across my tummy… Caressed my still firm breasts… Turned and stood on tiptoe… To check my butts roundness…. I felt before I saw you… Standing at the door… Beside you lay the laundry… Monday morning 's chore… You reached out, took my hand… Pulled me close to you…. I saw the look upon your face…. I felt your hardness too…… I'm not quite sure what happened next… Or how we ended up… Lost in that pile of dirty laundry… Lost in each others lust…. You took me like a man should… Upon that pile of cloths… I wrapped my legs around you... Held your body close…. Rocking like the water... That laps against the shore…. Raging like the rivers... After summer's storm… When your love was fully spent…. We looked around the room... We laughed cause it was funny… Rolled over.... and I took you….
makes my mind feel,,lustful and taken so easily... 
NICE WRITE Leigh,,,,, great PICTURES!!!
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At the club in 77,
men's night there, and no women. She walked in, thought I was in Heaven. She walked right by, so short and sweet. she looked so fine, A blonde blueeyed treat. Couldn't wait to ask her to dance. Done had six beers, I was ready to prance. Walked right up and said lets dance. It was a slow tummy rubber, I was her lover. Scented bliss as her eyes met mine in a kiss, Turning so soltly as we danced so slow. Sliding my leg between hers, putting on a show. Reached around, placed my hand on her asss. She whispered softly, she had to go back home. Gave me her address,as I stared down her dress. Told me she had a friend their baby-sitting. She had to get back there, wanted me to meet her. I took my time,,downed my beer. Got in my car and drove straight there. Lights all out as I matched her address numbers. Knocked on her door, she answered it with a smile and more. A small dim lamp,,pillows and blankets all made-up, on the floor. Said the baby was asleep, we'd need to be still. Started strippin my clothes, kissing me with threels. Layed me down on her made-up bed, dropping down low, with her head. She stood up, over the top of me, she said I have a friend, Her names Nancy, turned my head laying their in my birthday suit. Nancy walked up and said hello, long red hair, in her underwear. My little blond still had me sticking straight up, As she then pulled her dress up over her head. Nothing underneath, as she squatted down on me, no words said. Nancy then started giving me her love,kissing me with all her love. up and down, the blond was in her stride,, Nancy's hot licks upon my chest as the blond, felt my pride. Pants and moans,,,forfilling her need,, and nancy now, wanting to feed. The blond slid up, just like a snake, as nancy set down,,going to town. Back and forth, never missing a beat,,I was their stud, Five in the morning they were forfilled, as for me, I never got thrilled. But was still standing up saying Hi. As I said sometimes that happens,,as I left them both, all big EYED. They thought they met their own porn Star, I felt I was living a dream, as I started my car... 
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Why am
I always trying to convince them they are good enough for me? 'Cause they'e not. If I have to tell them that, they aren't insufficient. They don't have anything to offer. If they aren't born with the ego to deal with someone like me, I can't transplant it. If they can't deal with my success and the successes of my friends, I can't make them be secure. If they aren't comfortable that I am surrounded by my “brilliants and amazings”, I can't force them to be one. I can't make you deal with the fact my friends are richer, smarter, more educated, or in some way extremely talented. And if you can't see why they love me and what I bring to the table, I can't help you. And if you read this and think “What a biotch!” The problem isn't with my ego, it's with your self esteem. |
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Ya, the nerd girl
is walking around the hotel room with the door locked and the heat on in g-string panties. Gotta wear some underwear. You know what people do on hotel furniture. At least she knows what she's done on hotel furniture. This time, she is alone. The front desk won't be called because of loud sex. Not this time. Her boom box covers up the noise of her vibrator. LOL. Mostly naked, she logs into the Linux command line and argues with the Linux Command Line Bible over a typo. Her phone rings everyone has their own ring tone. She's such a geek. It's him, ignore it. Another guy is texting her she doesn't believe in owner's manuals. She ignores his invitation to dinner and more. She hates hotels She wants to be naked. Hooked up to three computers on fiber optic. Have her guy friends calling on the bat phone. Skyping hot looking guys but she is stuck on wifi and talking on the phone to the mediocre. Oh well, it's almost over. |
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I put condoms in my purse
2 boxes of condoms in my purse Twenty four condoms in my purse I don't know why. I don't have anyone in mind. Kevin always says “If I am not around, go get your freak on but use protection...........” As Van Wilder says, “Don't be a fool. Wrap your tool”. Who are these condoms for? I mean I do want to bang Bob and Robert two separate guys at the comic shop. Bob has a bad back I want to throw it out so bad that he needs Flexeril. Robert is the uber nerd. He builds his own gaming systems. Ya, I'd like to f him silly until he forgot how to use the game controller. Of course, there are any number of luscious and semi- dangerous types at the tattoo parlor. Twenty four condoms I don't intend to use them But in my mind there are many men and I'd like to emotionally abuse them. Oh well, I missed my Linux's group tonight. I could have banged a programmer................ |
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Ya, the nerd girl is walking around the hotel room with the door locked and the heat on in g-string panties. Gotta wear some underwear. You know what people do on hotel furniture. At least she knows what she's done on hotel furniture. This time, she is alone. The front desk won't be called because of loud sex. Not this time. Her boom box covers up the noise of her vibrator. LOL. Mostly naked, she logs into the Linux command line and argues with the Linux Command Line Bible over a typo. Her phone rings everyone has their own ring tone. She's such a geek. It's him, ignore it. Another guy is texting her she doesn't believe in owner's manuals. She ignores his invitation to dinner and more. She hates hotels She wants to be naked. Hooked up to three computers on fiber optic. Have her guy friends calling on the bat phone. Skyping hot looking guys but she is stuck on wifi and talking on the phone to the mediocre. Oh well, it's almost over. Now this is steamy....!! Excellent Terrie...
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I put condoms in my purse 2 boxes of condoms in my purse Twenty four condoms in my purse I don't know why. I don't have anyone in mind. Kevin always says “If I am not around, go get your freak on but use protection...........” As Van Wilder says, “Don't be a fool. Wrap your tool”. Who are these condoms for? I mean I do want to bang Bob and Robert two separate guys at the comic shop. Bob has a bad back I want to throw it out so bad that he needs Flexeril. Robert is the uber nerd. He builds his own gaming systems. Ya, I'd like to f him silly until he forgot how to use the game controller. Of course, there are any number of luscious and semi- dangerous types at the tattoo parlor. Twenty four condoms I don't intend to use them But in my mind there are many men and I'd like to emotionally abuse them. Oh well, I missed my Linux's group tonight. I could have banged a programmer................ The next time you go out, I think you should give this a try Terrie.....Before leaving, remove the condoms one by one and very slowly....Look at each one carefully, run you fingers accross the wrapper...Smell them...Rub them gently against you cheek....Place the tip of your tongue on each one... Once you have done this to each condom, place it in a drawer for safe keeping....After doing this 24 times, you will be satisfied and able to leave the house without the condoms!!!
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I put condoms in my purse 2 boxes of condoms in my purse Twenty four condoms in my purse I don't know why. I don't have anyone in mind. Kevin always says “If I am not around, go get your freak on but use protection...........” As Van Wilder says, “Don't be a fool. Wrap your tool”. Who are these condoms for? I mean I do want to bang Bob and Robert two separate guys at the comic shop. Bob has a bad back I want to throw it out so bad that he needs Flexeril. Robert is the uber nerd. He builds his own gaming systems. Ya, I'd like to f him silly until he forgot how to use the game controller. Of course, there are any number of luscious and semi- dangerous types at the tattoo parlor. Twenty four condoms I don't intend to use them But in my mind there are many men and I'd like to emotionally abuse them. Oh well, I missed my Linux's group tonight. I could have banged a programmer................ The next time you go out, I think you should give this a try Terrie.....Before leaving, remove the condoms one by one and very slowly....Look at each one carefully, run you fingers accross the wrapper...Smell them...Rub them gently against you cheek....Place the tip of your tongue on each one... Once you have done this to each condom, place it in a drawer for safe keeping....After doing this 24 times, you will be satisfied and able to leave the house without the condoms!!!
No no no, I actually want to give Bob a back massage and screw Robert's brains out. I have the feeling he has never had his mind blown beyond comprehension. And then I WILL just leave town. LOL. |
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I put condoms in my purse 2 boxes of condoms in my purse Twenty four condoms in my purse I don't know why. I don't have anyone in mind. Kevin always says “If I am not around, go get your freak on but use protection...........” As Van Wilder says, “Don't be a fool. Wrap your tool”. Who are these condoms for? I mean I do want to bang Bob and Robert two separate guys at the comic shop. Bob has a bad back I want to throw it out so bad that he needs Flexeril. Robert is the uber nerd. He builds his own gaming systems. Ya, I'd like to f him silly until he forgot how to use the game controller. Of course, there are any number of luscious and semi- dangerous types at the tattoo parlor. Twenty four condoms I don't intend to use them But in my mind there are many men and I'd like to emotionally abuse them. Oh well, I missed my Linux's group tonight. I could have banged a programmer................ The next time you go out, I think you should give this a try Terrie.....Before leaving, remove the condoms one by one and very slowly....Look at each one carefully, run you fingers accross the wrapper...Smell them...Rub them gently against you cheek....Place the tip of your tongue on each one... Once you have done this to each condom, place it in a drawer for safe keeping....After doing this 24 times, you will be satisfied and able to leave the house without the condoms!!!
No no no, I actually want to give Bob a back massage and screw Robert's brains out. I have the feeling he has never had his mind blown beyond comprehension. And then I WILL just leave town. LOL.
K.................. 
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" Dirty Laundry" Thinking you were sound asleep.... I drew an evening bath… Sore and tired from stacking hay… I needed to relax … Lightly scented water... Steam upon the glass… Sliding off my panties…. Tee shirt came off last… Before I stepped into the tub... I wiped the cloudy mirror… I wanted to check out me... Was my age drawing near… I ran my hands across my tummy… Caressed my still firm breasts… Turned and stood on tiptoe… To check my butts roundness…. I felt before I saw you… Standing at the door… Beside you lay the laundry… Monday morning 's chore… You reached out, took my hand… Pulled me close to you…. I saw the look upon your face…. I felt your hardness too…… I'm not quite sure what happened next… Or how we ended up… Lost in that pile of dirty laundry… Lost in each others lust…. You took me like a man should… Upon that pile of cloths… I wrapped my legs around you... Held your body close…. Rocking like the water... That laps against the shore…. Raging like the rivers... After summer's storm… When your love was fully spent…. We looked around the room... We laughed cause it was funny… Rolled over.... and I took you….
makes my mind feel,,lustful and taken so easily...
NICE WRITE Leigh,,,,, great PICTURES!!!
TY (((T)))....Hot and steamy soft and squeezy...Poet, don't knowit....
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Edited by
luv2roknroll
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Fri 02/03/12 12:31 PM
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Let me try, Terri's style of writing.....
~Glamorous Life~ Here I sit, eating grits. Is that all there is? This, and grits? Im not wearing g-string panties. They rub my butt crack raw, it should be, against the law, to make panties, that cut, like a saw. Its only 12:13, and im already tired. Its not something, now desired, but it was a good feeling, being wired. Looks the same. I'll Mingle away, most of the day. But thats o.k, at least, thats what "I" say. Boogies, ready to go. Crazy dog! She wants to run, she thinks, its alot of fun! I cant wait, till we're done. Yes, I live a glamorous life. I really need something real. Something I cant steal, or get, by making a deal. Maybe tomorrow, ill get a life. Or not. -Roberta Murdock 2/3/12 |
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I felt him, right behind me how long, I do not know my skin tingled willingly in random ebb and flow. I sensed his heat and power it warmed my insides out it was the midnight hour with no one else about. I did not turn, others would to see what he looked like I was in a fateful mood I readied for the strike. When it came twas wicked slow his breath upon my neck hands caressed where lovers go and lips were writing checks. I leaned back we fit so well His fingers strong and soft then I screamed BLOODY HELL when the alarm went off. |
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