I know how enjoyable older men can be, so Fuck by all means.
Hmm, could be very interesting.
What Ginger said. Only blue.
Roses are red,
the dread double-post,
I wonder who managed,
to do it the most?
repeat the post I mean, stop making your own jokes up. I had to use "edit" to change it
Roses are red,
it would be quite q sight,
me in bed with Lynn,
oh Wow, what a night.
The ladies of lush are quite horny
While the guys give us lines that are corny
They're trying their best
But they fail the test,
So we sent them all off on a journey.
When a certain hot girl we all know,
Roses are red,
and bones are so brittle,
the cast you would get
would be in the hospital.
No matter which I choose, I get a feeling I would end up in the same place, lol.
Two men at once in a boat? Jerome K Jerome, eat your heart out.
Unfortunately, my Birthday suit is starting to get wrinkled.
Roses are red,
we age with a grin,
I would love to thrash
round in bed with our Lynn.
Won't alcohol make us drunk and lose all inhibitions, and do things we would....otherwise not.......can you pass the mug please?
I will get an idea, maybe when walking to the shops, or cleaning the room, and I play with the idea in my head until it starts taking on a shape, then I start writing, usually straight on the computer. As I write, side-bands start forming, twists, surprises, I never know until the words appear. Rarely have any idea where the story is going to take me. The last one I wrote started as a lead-in to a sexy encounter but became a story in itself, because new ideas intruded, and I had almost 3000 words before I realised it would need to be a story in itself.
First person usually, because I write mainly about things that happened to me, maybe not in the exact situation, but similar enough so I can relate, and in first person I can describe the physical and emotional sensations experienced by the person in the story.
Most definitely.
TPBM is wondering when they will make love next.
that depends on how much energy I have left after he is finished with me.
same as every night, nothing.
Sunshine, is that the funny yellow stuff other countries get in summer, when our rain goes warmer?
Roses are red,
AM's bout my age,
In Saint Peter's big book,
we're on the same page.
An old friend stayed
overnight in my bed,
in his 60s he was,
but nowhere near dead.
As I can assure you,
when roused from my slumber,
three times in one night,
Age IS just a number.
Not a lot that I want that I have not tried. One fantasy I never ever came close to fulfilling would be to be taken to one of those posh Boarding schools, Male preferably but female would be fun too, taken to the dormitory of the oldest boys, and tied spread-eagle across the beds naked, and left there waiting for them to come up to bed.
Sex is a remarkable thing, no doubt
ideal for a couples sexy work out
With any luck
me and lynn will just fuck
While the rest of us whistle and shout.
Our Ginger's a horny young thing,
Over your knee or a chair?
Fortunately CD's meds have kicked in so he is calm and almost rational now.
Roses are red,
I can attest,
as you get older,
sex is still best.
I'm not quite as bendy,,
my moves not as fast,
but once I gets going,
My God!, it does last.
Disagree, the fish enjoy fishing more than I do.
Nobody anywhere understands the rules for baseball.
Second star on the right, or is that Neverland?