I admit… I’ve been cruising… for that bite of juiciness… that ride I would look back and smile… that prospect of a meaningful pleasure… that hit of a pulse… that orgasmic expense…
And I found this truthful blog, and his significant other.
If you only have a minute to spare, then I suggest you head over to sex/love. You can thank me later.
I had the weirdest dream last night. Bruce Willis and Brittany Murphy was in it. The scene was in a dungeon, or maybe just in one of those Beverly Hill mansion with all the lights not on. And there’s Count Drake. LOL, it was really demonic and scary to some extend. Bruce was being sacrificed and
Brittany… well she was just annoyed and upset that the Count didn’t choose her to be his subject. Perhaps she was hoping for S&M, in which the Count really did to Bruce. It was vivid, but once I woke up I couldn’t remember much of the details.
I ought to be careful what I eat before sleep… must be that spicy dahl that did the trick!
