Lol.. Cheater
TPBM likes chasing on forums :-)~
A hot girl (moi) to light that fat stogie
A beautiful hand blown glass vase for her rose
Braggers, kiss asses and boring people
Myself laugh at the funny and amazing conversations me and my lovey have
I like it .. Cooked right ;)
TPBM hates peas, and if they don't .. They should!! Yuk
Roses are red
I love to give head
Does that make me a slut?
That's what he said
Money is green
And from what I've seen
Giving good head
Gets you treated like a queen
So am I a slut or a queen?
Soon to be seen
Maybe I'm both
If you know what I mean
I find my inspiration in many places, mostly my Honeyman.. Conversation we have, fantasies shared, love felt. Then memories of other real life experiences and more recently from erotic photos on tumblr. Sometimes listening to sexy instrumental music, I'll imagine the words the music is saying. I'm a big day dreamer and I have a pretty active imagination, so images and words are always floating around in my head. Sometimes just a single word can start a thought that will lead to a poem.
Roses are red
Too much Red Hot Whiskey to the head
Makes me dance like a stripper
And wake up looking like I'm dead
But ooh boy it was fun
Did I mention boy? I really meant boys
I looked, but did not touch
Although, their stares did bring much joy
But I was a good girl
As I danced and I twirled
I had to slow down
I was worried I'd hurl
That wouldn't be sexy
It would be rather gross
And the heels I was wearing
Were killing my toes
Wow... Haters...
I don't really understand lush marriage, I'd never do it.. Just like I'm not into watching two guys buttfuck but I'm not going to sit back with my nose held high in judgment and laugh like a closed minded ass... So, yea .. Be about your bad self
When I was much younger and a bit naive to such fetishes.
My daughter was just a baby and a neighbor came to me asking for bottle with my milk. I was so stunned, I said I didn't have any extra. He asked if I had an extra bottle he could have. Trying to get him to go away, I gave him a bottle. Then he asked me to feed him! I drew the line there!! My daughter now 23 laughs each time I tell the story about the bottle beggar.
Later that day he was visited with a warning to never knock at our door again and he never did.
1. What is your Middle name?.......Ann
2. A 4 Letter Word:..................... airy
3. Girls name:.............................Amelie
4. Occupation----------------------- Artist
5. Something you wear:...............apron
6. Beverage:...............................Absinthe
7.. A place: .....................................Antica, Ca
8. Something you shout .. --------- AND NOW FOR YOUR VIEWING PLEASURE!!!
Spring is when flowers bloom