I used to devour books, sometimes two or three a day. Nowadays I can't find the patience to do that anymore. Whether reading or writing, I just can't concentrate on it long enough to finish the story.
Bacardi cola. It always made me sick, even if I only had one. And after a drinking contest with Schelvispekel (a spiced fisherman's liquor from Vlaardingen, Holland) I swore to never drink that again, but I didn't keep that promise. It just tastes too good.
Nice people (even though some of them hide that under a tough shell)
True
You're more an exhibitionist than a voyeur
Depends on the mood, in the nude when I want to make love, but when the urge is overwhelming it's also pretty hot to just remove enough to have access.
When you're with a (potential) partner and the urge hits, find a convenient spot nearby or go home (or to your room, hotel, etc.) first?
Don't celebrate Thanksgiving, but I'd have turkey if I did
WYR dance naked in the rain or in the sun?
False, Thanksgiving isn't celebrated here
There are a few lushies you'd like to meet
I don't have a favourite time. Nights and mornings when the kids were in school were always the best times from a practical point of view, the least risk of being caught or disturbed by the kids.
What's the best way to get you aroused?
Yes, I have, but not thinking about distance and other hurdles never lasts long.
Have you ever spent a lot of time and money to throw a party only to find that a lot of people didn't show up?
Sweet kisses above
And peeking below
Roses are red
Lynn's poem was hot
I wish I had been there
But alas, I was not
I bet, like you all
I am hoping that she
At least for a moment
Was thinking of me
Naked and wet, she waited
Quickly strip and dive in
Mention something I would enjoy
I'm not moving from my spot, but you can always place your little tushy in my lap, I'll sit still (sometimes)
Nothing to be sorry about
