I am officially falling for Kim. Hard. I haven't felt like this about someone in a long, long time.
We went out to dinner and went dancing at one of the local clubs. Then on her suggestion, we went to a strip club. I really didn't figure her for that kind of girl. She comes off all sweet and innocent, but there's this delicious naughty side to her you'd never suspect in a million years.
So anyway, at the strip club. Got a little drunk and we got a private dance together with one of the dancers. It was the closest thing to sex with a stripper I've ever had. If any of the management would've seen the threee of us, we probably would have wound up thrown out, arrested, or both.
We went back to my house and had naughty, dirty, sweaty, squeaky, depraved monkey sex. Woke up this morning to this beautiful woman cuddled up to me all nakey. My god, I really needed last night.
How was your Friday?

We went out to dinner and went dancing at one of the local clubs. Then on her suggestion, we went to a strip club. I really didn't figure her for that kind of girl. She comes off all sweet and innocent, but there's this delicious naughty side to her you'd never suspect in a million years.
So anyway, at the strip club. Got a little drunk and we got a private dance together with one of the dancers. It was the closest thing to sex with a stripper I've ever had. If any of the management would've seen the threee of us, we probably would have wound up thrown out, arrested, or both.
We went back to my house and had naughty, dirty, sweaty, squeaky, depraved monkey sex. Woke up this morning to this beautiful woman cuddled up to me all nakey. My god, I really needed last night.
How was your Friday?

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Lori Meyers used to live upstairs
Our parents had been friends years
Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games
At nine years old there's no such thing (as shame)
It wasn't recognition of her face, what brough me back was a familiar mark
As it flashed across the screen
I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes
Incriminating acts, I felt that I could save her
"Who are you to tell me how to live my life?
You think I sell my body; I merely sell my time.
I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waitin' for no prince,
To save me in fact until just now I was doin' just fine.
And on and on.."
"I know what degregation feels like
I felt it on the floor at the factory
Where I worked long before, I took control now I answer to me
The 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please
Where's the problem?"