thank you all for the birthday wishes!
despite my greatest intentions, i have been way too busy to keep up with my soap opera writing. i do apologize, since i know you all are slobbering for more (as am i). but you may as well put away the lube. for the time being, at least.
lilfe, career, extracting the kinks from my neck- these have...
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despite my greatest intentions, i have been way too busy to keep up with my soap opera writing. i do apologize, since i know you all are slobbering for more (as am i). but you may as well put away the lube. for the time being, at least.
lilfe, career, extracting the kinks from my neck- these have...
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michaelbrock13:
I just moved to silver lake. I think I like it. 
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you have been gone far too long
darling fans of mine,
sorry for such delay in getting my next episode to your trembling ears (and hands). check back soon, lovers....
you shan't be dissapointed.
xoxo
L.
sorry for such delay in getting my next episode to your trembling ears (and hands). check back soon, lovers....
you shan't be dissapointed.
xoxo
L.
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_v_:
happy birthday you
bob_dobalina:
bon anniversaire
Mirror, Mirror
Eden angled the mirror just so. Then she kneeled. The pink jelly dick pushed up in her. Her hands went to work and Eva took over. One hand held the cock firmly down. The other worked her clit. Slip sliding away. Eden's eyes were glazed over. But she knew that this was her fix. She bounced on the tip. Her cunt was so...
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Eden angled the mirror just so. Then she kneeled. The pink jelly dick pushed up in her. Her hands went to work and Eva took over. One hand held the cock firmly down. The other worked her clit. Slip sliding away. Eden's eyes were glazed over. But she knew that this was her fix. She bounced on the tip. Her cunt was so...
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gerta:
thank you. 
coffeepot:
When's the next one? It's been too long, I need a fix.
The Family:
Samson stood at the center. His white meat mainstays surrounded him. Liz & Bianca, at the helm. The photographer snapped away. The light streamed in, clouding them all in golden halos. The photographer finished snapping. He had got it. The picture was sent to every zip code west of Doheny, with an announcement of open invitation: "Please come join us in a celebration...
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Samson stood at the center. His white meat mainstays surrounded him. Liz & Bianca, at the helm. The photographer snapped away. The light streamed in, clouding them all in golden halos. The photographer finished snapping. He had got it. The picture was sent to every zip code west of Doheny, with an announcement of open invitation: "Please come join us in a celebration...
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bob_dobalina:
is the fastest route to a malibu crib starting a cult? lord knows the current gig can't even get me as close as calabasas 
coffeepot:
Where can I join this group?
Samson stared down at the Malibu Barbie sucking on his dick. Her head bobbed rhythmically. Her ass stuck out. She didn't use her hands much at all. But she did take him deep and looked up quite often...6 of one, half a dozen of the other. He could see her mouth stuffed with his prick, the tip poking at her cheeks. He pushed himself against...
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cheshirecat:
....No I am not worried about it ( my spider getting ) biting Me.....thats the exciting part...heh.......yeah it is a weird situation I am in........I donT really understand the nature of women ......it just seems to get weirder and weirder.......I think as time goes by she may be begining to miss me ....its just an intuition.....I think she is holding onto me for some future time ...otherwise she would not have given me her bizineSs to run ..........I still lovE her and try as I may holding onto her is losing its appeal.......I know I should not do it in the first plaCe......and I do not understand heR behaviour ...............she keeps trying to get me to come over her housE.......as long as I am cordial to her guy ,which is almost insulting to him, you know the fact that she does not care if i try and become friends with him. I canT be that guy who comes over to his Xs and pretends to be kool about something I am noT.......I feel like there would be no respect 4 me if I did......something just does not feel right about it.....sheS trying to manipulate the situation .......enlighten me to femaLE mentality......oh and thnx for the encouragement with ghetto glosS....I have a piece that will be in a group shoW.....please comE..
cheshirecat:
U seEm kool letS meet some time if U like.
Bianca looked around her. Palm pilot with bank codes. Check. Negatives of Ian engaged in lascivious acts. Check. Keys to her BMW station wagon, white. Check. Her husband lay paralyzed on the floor. Check. Bianca felt a tinge of sadness for what once was. And then the tinge was gone.
Bianca headed out onto the 101, exit Malibu Canyon Rd. She felt giddy for the...
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coffeepot:
yay!
bob_dobalina:
in order to have a successful cult in hollywood, ya gotta have a celebrity endorsement. or at least enough blackmail material to get the celebrity endorsement.
Present day:
Samson held Liz in his arms. Merely a postcoital gesture. His fingers slipped absently in and out of her pussy. They were both somewhat distracted, waiting for Bianca's return. In the last 3 months, Samson had reformatted Bianca's mind sufficiently, so that there was little worry she would not follow through with her task. Not that it taken much work in the first...
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Samson held Liz in his arms. Merely a postcoital gesture. His fingers slipped absently in and out of her pussy. They were both somewhat distracted, waiting for Bianca's return. In the last 3 months, Samson had reformatted Bianca's mind sufficiently, so that there was little worry she would not follow through with her task. Not that it taken much work in the first...
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bob_dobalina:
ya gotta admit, we write what we know.
where does one find a decent mojito on the eastside?
where does one find a decent mojito on the eastside?
coffeepot:
Wow, what the fuck is going on now? You made we wait for this one... now I need the next one ever worse!
3 months & 1 week ago
The party was as predictable as clockwork. They always were. By the 2nd hour, most everyone was fucking or sucking or slurping on something. Ian was locked in the bathroom with a little blonde number. She was bent over, chopping it up. Ian slid his cock straight up in her. She gave a little squeal. The coke was moving...
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The party was as predictable as clockwork. They always were. By the 2nd hour, most everyone was fucking or sucking or slurping on something. Ian was locked in the bathroom with a little blonde number. She was bent over, chopping it up. Ian slid his cock straight up in her. She gave a little squeal. The coke was moving...
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amir:
Wow! Your journal is awesome, what a cool idea.
I think I'm gonna start reading a little bit of it everyday from the beginning.
And by the way thanks for the nice comment on my journal.
I think I'm gonna start reading a little bit of it everyday from the beginning.
And by the way thanks for the nice comment on my journal.
artpie:
you fucking RAWK!
bianca had all day. she sat down and looked at ian's limp body. well, maybe she didn't have all day. who knows how long that injection would last. all samson had told her was that it would give her plenty of time. samson. she ached for him already. his thick cock sliding into her. ummm. she felt good in his presence. she was a robot...
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_v_:
i want to be a pepper damnit
so how are things
where have you been
what is up
so how are things
where have you been
what is up
coffeepot:
Ok, re-read it. This is cool shit.
When's the next one!?
When's the next one!?
ian stands in front of the hall closet. where was his damn raincoat when he needed it? he sighs. he ponders silently: what the fuck is going on here? bianca looks sick. not well. where is my raincoat? i hope she isn't going to expect me home tonight.
bianca slides up behind her husband. he turns.
- what the hell, bee? stop fucking around, i've...
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bianca slides up behind her husband. he turns.
- what the hell, bee? stop fucking around, i've...
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jnthn:
good to hear from you, missed you!
yes, yes. I know, the twain shall meet repeatedly...ummm...between the sheets? no really, they're not that far apart.
on the other subject, yeah, it's really affecting me, really brought a lot of questions and answered some others. if anything it shows the great divide b/w our world and theirs...and how easily those two can meet in the form of cheap tourism and the thousands of travelers caught in the tide.
so my only resolution is to do just that, have a happiest new year and keep on keepin' on. wish the same for you!
xo
yes, yes. I know, the twain shall meet repeatedly...ummm...between the sheets? no really, they're not that far apart.
on the other subject, yeah, it's really affecting me, really brought a lot of questions and answered some others. if anything it shows the great divide b/w our world and theirs...and how easily those two can meet in the form of cheap tourism and the thousands of travelers caught in the tide.
so my only resolution is to do just that, have a happiest new year and keep on keepin' on. wish the same for you!
xo
cheshirecat:
...............yeah yr right about the yoga.........sometimes one side of my body is fine while the other is tormented........ I do like the heat though
...............yeah yr right about the yoga.........sometimes one side of my body is fine while the other is tormented........ I do like the heat though
bianca looked out acroos the sea. she was one of them now.
samson caressed her shoulder from behind.
-come, bianca. it is your time now.
bianca turned to see her shinning saviour. from his gauzy white robes, samson's hand extended towards her. his energy was compelling.
the salty air permeated her head. with the ocean, brought fresh thoughts. fresh ideas. fresh insantiy. she was so...
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samson caressed her shoulder from behind.
-come, bianca. it is your time now.
bianca turned to see her shinning saviour. from his gauzy white robes, samson's hand extended towards her. his energy was compelling.
the salty air permeated her head. with the ocean, brought fresh thoughts. fresh ideas. fresh insantiy. she was so...
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3 months & 3 weeks ago:
Ian set his keys in the dish. A Rose Bowl swap meet find of the week. He always left the decorating to Bianca. She seemed to know what she was doing. Or at leastoh, hell, his phone was ringing.
-Hello?
Ian is whispering now.
-Yes. I just got home. Yes, she's here.
Bianca's footsteps near.
Ian's neck muscles tense....
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Ian set his keys in the dish. A Rose Bowl swap meet find of the week. He always left the decorating to Bianca. She seemed to know what she was doing. Or at leastoh, hell, his phone was ringing.
-Hello?
Ian is whispering now.
-Yes. I just got home. Yes, she's here.
Bianca's footsteps near.
Ian's neck muscles tense....
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_v_:
i've missed your writing and the way it makes me blush
_v_:
yeah that ended awhile ago
sad but worth it
things are good
and i do have my looks
but for how long?
sad but worth it
things are good
and i do have my looks
but for how long?