High Maintenance. Takes so much work to keep it as soft as I would like it,
With the right person, someone who can chat and write descriptively, and imaginatively, not just boring text-talk and obscenities. For me, it is about setting the scene, describing the sensations and actions in a way that draws the other person into the scenario, until they can almost feel my fingers stroking, and my breath on their neck as I hold them. Whispers are heard and kisses are almost felt, with each action, each movement following the previous in a seamless flow, dragging them along into my world.
Not tried that kind, but had fun on a Sybian when a girlfriend got me to try hers. It was amazing, she made me come so easily, and the climax seemed to go on and on.
I love it. There is such a feeling of control, and the knowledge you can make them come so easily if you wanted to. And you know they will be so ready to fuck you if you let them go without making them come.
heidi is slipping into bed.
Ginger is straddling her head,
Have you heard of the merry old English lass
Who was flirtatious yet a vision of elegance and class,
but at home out of sight,
Not many are using this thread,
Perhaps because they are playing in bed
Under the sheets is fun to play,
in bed I am happy to stay,
Unfortunately, coffee is no substitute for Ginger
Would you get your fingers burned off him?
Roses are red,
and this is true.
I am often asked
why my posts are blue.
The reason my friends
is all too clear.
I should wear glasses,
poor vision, I fear.
Vanity and comfort
though take precedence,
so what I do,
to me makes sense.
If I post in blue,
and all others are plain,
I can spot my posts easy,
without having to strain.
Fortunately, I can cook or bake almost anything you might like.
Don't some like a bit of rough?
Roses are red,
some rhymes are rude,
never from me though,
I never am crude.
I am still so innocent,
chaste and pure,
I never get suggestive,
of that I am sure.
I swear I don't know,
what half those words mean,
so how in the world,
could I be obscene?
Methinks I detect,
some disbelief here.
and here I am trying,
to be so sincere.
Marie looks quite lovely in silk,
skin tasting of fresh buttermilk,
Roses are red,
your verses are fine,
you don't need any polish,
to make your rhymes shine.
It's not about meter,
rhythm or rhyme,
It's all about fun,
every time.
Of course it helps,
if the verses are rude,
but always tasteful,
and never crude.
Do you think I do not know what makes a woman go "Mmmm"?
Fortunately, I don't think that would be the case after enjoying you.
Unfortunately, most English chippies are now Chinese.
Is it out on DVD yet? If not, men will not want to know.
"I'm in love with you" (Joy Williams).
Do You Love Me? The Contours
Fortunately, I found a decent chippie in New York, not too far from Central Park.
Fortunately, it is not something I eat, I prefer fish and chips.
Stick a wet pussy, or for men, a wet penis against a metal traffic sign in frosty weather.
Do the men even read instructions?
Valentine's Day is forthcoming
It's best there not be ho-humming,
with cards and candy,
and everyone randy,
Unfortunately, what you are learning is not approved.
Roses are red,
I have previously said,
of all Forum pages,
I most love this thread.
It's the first that I found,
where everyone joked,
within minutes of posting,
I found myself poked.
I made many friends here,
I would hate to see it gone,
so please, please post,
get it back on Page One.
Valentine's Day is forthcoming
It's best there not be ho-humming,
with cards and candy,