Topic: Looking for a fun chat with someone who likes kinky convos | |
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When I was a teenage girl
we lived in house with one phone mounted to the kitchen wall when you wanted privacy you had to stretch the cord waaaay down the hallway when you let go? like a sling shot shooting across the room man that thing was kinky the end |
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Ok.. but you go first!!.. I am shy. Snickers* |
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If we were talking slinky's I might be able to participate.
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Let's chat ladies !! definitely hit Scoobert up...he's a kinkmaster |
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When I was a teenage girl we lived in house with one phone mounted to the kitchen wall when you wanted privacy you had to stretch the cord waaaay down the hallway when you let go? like a sling shot shooting across the room man that thing was kinky the end you lived in a house??? wow. that musta been some kind of sumpthin'! |
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Well tis true it was no chicken coop
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nobody likes a braggart.
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Edited by
TMommy
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Fri 06/19/15 07:49 PM
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Pfffft I do what I want
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And didja notice how he kicked off his kinky chat session?
"Let's chat ladies". As in get to work b!tc&e$- Entertain me with sexy talk whilst I... type one handed. I'll throw in a "Yeah, baby" and maybe a "uuuunnnff" every now and then and we'll call it even. Some things never change. Remember back like 15 years ago. You'd log into whatever kind of chat room and it was a constant stream of: ASL?ASL? asl? ASL? ASL?ASL? asl? ASL? ASL? ASL? asl?asl?ASL?ASL?ASL? Even thought that info was just a mouse click away in your profile. |
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Some things never change. Remember back like 15 years ago. You'd log into whatever kind of chat room and it was a constant stream of: ASL?ASL? asl? ASL? ASL?ASL? asl? ASL? ASL? ASL? asl?asl?ASL?ASL?ASL? Even thought that info was just a mouse click away in your profile. How could I ever forget? . And there I was, thinking that after the transfusion, the time spent on a psychiatric ward, and all the other crap, that something has to give, but I digress, it hasn't gave. So what am I waiting for anymore? |
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Once upon a time I wrote long and flowing stories full of passion and beauty
I spoke of the warm gentle breezes coming in off the oceans and the feel of that piece of ice and the slide of it across my sun touched skin. I spoke of the scent of coconut oil that lingered in the air and the echo of the steel drums heard softly in night. I spoke of love and seduction;sensuality and passion. |
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But found online as in real life
most men were content to sit back and let me do all the work or jump in with some crass and vulgar comment and ruin mood or try to skip the building up and rush right to the ending |
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Let's chat ladies !! definitely hit Scoobert up...he's a kinkmaster The only way I'm a kink master, is that I like eating Soft pretzels with melted cheese and mustard.... |
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Pretzels ya say
man that is just...twisted |
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guess I was wrong about kink, since they're really only twisted...
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...I heard Krispy Kreme and Snickers........I'm IN !!!!
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Pick me!
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Let's chat ladies !! |
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The OP wants chat?
Well, here is a pile of chat for him. |
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Edited by
yorki1948
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Mon 06/29/15 01:32 AM
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