burned in
The image of you bent over the back of your couch has burned itself into my brain. Nice view, nice tattoo.
I'm into other stuff too, just so you know... I like hanging out, making out, watching movies.
I'm into other stuff besides ramming you full of cock and smacking your hot ass so hard that you're squealing for me to stop.
You like that sound, do you? --Metal against metal.
Comments
I like the sound of that!
Posted by: L | March 26, 2004 02:55 PM
My god, Phil, you are soooooooooo romantic.
Posted by: DirtyTalkinGirl | March 26, 2004 06:24 PM
Romance is a disease. And I am the cure.
Posted by: phi. | March 26, 2004 07:23 PM
When I said you were romantic...
....you did see how far---and how firmly---my tongue was thrust into my cheek there...I know you did....didn't you...?
Posted by: DirtyTalkinGirl | March 26, 2004 08:44 PM
Heh... you said "thrust into."
Posted by: phi. | March 26, 2004 10:04 PM
I try to choose my words to suit the context. I like to play with overtones and undertones of meaning.
"Thrust" also happens to be one of my favourite words, so I--umm--work it in wherever I can.
Posted by: DirtyTalkinGirl | March 26, 2004 11:13 PM
Is it me, or is it gettin' sticky in here?
Posted by: Belle | March 28, 2004 12:52 PM
Depends on what you mean by sticky.
Posted by: DirtyTalkinGirl | March 30, 2004 10:11 AM