OH my fuckin god... burningman is in 9 days.. i'm freakin out.. i don;t know if i'm more excited or nervous because i haven't got it all together yet....
who else is going??
also ...
i've been having this problem lately where i wake up in the morning really wet and well this is who i think about often vanessa.... so can someone help me out and sponsor us a meeting???
leave your fantasies here... in full detai please...
who else is going??
also ...
i've been having this problem lately where i wake up in the morning really wet and well this is who i think about often vanessa.... so can someone help me out and sponsor us a meeting???
leave your fantasies here... in full detai please...
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Sparse crowd, game's about to start, so I settle in at the bar and order, making small talk with the bartender who's a friend. Out of the corner of my eye, I see someone staring at me. I turn and see a woman, reddish hair, white wifebeater on, beat up lowcut jeans, boots, tats and attitude. Cute smile on her face. I smile back. She walks up and throws her arms around me and plants a long, deep kiss. "I've missed you," she says, and plants another one.
"I'd say I've missed you, too, if I knew who you were," I say, a sly smile crossing my face. She's not amused. "What the fuck, Ben..." she stops. Eyes grow wide. "You're not Ben."
"No, I'm Al. Nice to meet you. What's your name?" I chuckle. She blushes, gives me an ohmygodI'msosorry turns and walks away. I turn back to my beer and a minute or two later, I get a tap on my shoulder. "I'm Germany. Can I join you?"