Not since John gave me up. *sobbing*
Two "Jen's Jolters" please. Or is that a "Jen's Jolter" with a "Jen's Jolter" chaser? No. Chase both of them with a double Drambuie, neat. And this Jen is Canadian. Although I guess I have lived and worked in Seattle forever, so...yah, calling me "the US Jen" is fine.
I am suffering from caffeine deficiency disorder.
Is it too early for a Rusty Nail? Does Bill even keep decent Scotch in this place? Good thing I always travel prepared. *handing over a bottle of Drambuie and another of Glenlivet 18*
I have to go survey the neighbourhood for downed trees after last night's wicked windstorm. I need something besides these steel-toed boots to warm me up.
This is really a Rage Cage sort of thing, OP. You can copy your original post and post it in the Rage Cage, which is specifically a place to vent--you won't receive advice, but you don't seem to need advice so much as a place to vent.
The fuck is the question? Have I turned down sex proffered? Yes. Have I turned down sex proffered based solely upon the appearance of the cock to be involved? No.
Never have done it--it's lingering on the bucket list.
I hope not. Mine is now well and thoroughly on its way to being permanently lasered off.
Soft Canadian accent in English, mixed Quebecois/Southern French accent in other languages.
So you're saying that you need to be walked through your own orgasm? Perhaps I am not understanding the question.
As long as we weren't assigned to the same department, yes.
If he rolled off of me, stood up and turned away to finish? Yah. No. That right there is messed up six ways to Sunday.
Bacon with a smear of Nutella, please.
You and your stupid overpaid team had ONE JOB. Now I'm supposed to be clocking nigh on 20 hours of OT per week for the next month to be cleaning up your messes? The fuck? Last week damn near killed me and my team and yet when this goes live your team will bask in the accolades, I'm sure. Fuck. You.
Congratulations and welcome to the club, Jon. ~ Jennifer
1) Very rarely
2) No
3) No comment
Like Sprite said, I'd go with .
I wear both--depending on the occasion.
It isn't often that I go without a bra while out (definitely never ever at work and rarely if ever at home), so if I go out without one, yah, there's a good reason. Maybe I'm feeling particularly randy, or maybe I just need the thrill of rendering men speechless. Either way, it feels good. Very good.
The confident man has no reason to be cocky.