"I am the fiend hid in her skirts
And it's as hot as hell in here
Coming at her as I am from above
Hard on for love hard on for love
Hard on for love hard on for love"
There is a reason Nick Cave's music turns me on so. When I was 15, I started dating this beautiful boy. He wouldn't have intercourse with me, but in his bedroom almost every afternoon, he would lick my box while one side of the Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds LP would play. Then, he would flip the record, and resume his activities. We were like this for a year.
I was his first kiss. His first everything. But his body always seemed to know mine perfectly.
After three years, I left him. He shaved his head and became celibate for nearly a decade.
There were then years of friendship, and I know we both still love each other. So we avoid it all. I know someday he'll appear again in my life. I know I'll welcome him. But I also know I can't let him anywhere near my pussy.
Maybe he really did go off to join that monastery and we're finally safe from one another. I have my doubts.
And it's as hot as hell in here
Coming at her as I am from above
Hard on for love hard on for love
Hard on for love hard on for love"
There is a reason Nick Cave's music turns me on so. When I was 15, I started dating this beautiful boy. He wouldn't have intercourse with me, but in his bedroom almost every afternoon, he would lick my box while one side of the Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds LP would play. Then, he would flip the record, and resume his activities. We were like this for a year.
I was his first kiss. His first everything. But his body always seemed to know mine perfectly.
After three years, I left him. He shaved his head and became celibate for nearly a decade.
There were then years of friendship, and I know we both still love each other. So we avoid it all. I know someday he'll appear again in my life. I know I'll welcome him. But I also know I can't let him anywhere near my pussy.
Maybe he really did go off to join that monastery and we're finally safe from one another. I have my doubts.
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Yes, I'm a lazy bastard and I'm blind emailing you. OK... if I repeat myself anyplace from a previous email, forgive me. The science of decadence here... or how to have as much fun and debauchery as you can while spending as little money as possible.
I'll be home from work by 7. Show up anytime 7 or after, I'll be getting ready and enjoying the occasional beverage and whatnot. I've got a couple kinds of beer, some rum, some gin, and other assorted stuff. Bring anything you like if you've got particular tastes. I've got all kinds of soda and stuff you can mix with, too. If you're kinda hungry, I've got burgers and dogs and a grill, but feel free to bring anything you like if you have particular tastes...