Well, I lost a lot of respect for her when she slept with Sonny and then Rick, but yeah, she's hot.
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
No doubt, one of the best characters around, and most of it has to be Nancy.
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
I knew that, but I didn't realize there was never a man in the picture.
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
How do you think the boys would react knowing that we turned the confessions thread into Soaptalk?
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
After years (decades, actually) of enjoying the benefits of being an open-minded, sexually active, single young man, I finally found an older gentleman with whom I found complete physical symbiosis. Even though we lived in different cities, his freedom with an expense account allowed us to fully explore the terrain of our mutual desire. Then, he became aware of a handsome, curious, straight Southern boy, who wished to investigate the parameters of his vulnerability. My gentleman friend flew me out to New Orleans just before Mardi Gras, as he wished to have an example for the neophyte of what the appropriate behavior was under the conditions he was seeking.
Everything would have been perfect, except that this young man was truly an exceptional beauty – and he and I sparked immediately. On top of that, we also shared an affinity for herbal recreation that our host did not. Eventually (truthfully, rather quickly) instead of focusing on the task at hand, the young man and I were sneaking off to get high and fool around on our own. This did not sit well with the one who was supposed to be in charge, for obvious reasons, and he became fairly angry. Unfortunately, he chose to vent his frustration by breaking the limits that we had set going into this arrangement – and this did not sit well with me.
SO, the confession is, the young man and I left this gentleman somewhat immobilized in the hotel suite (the tools WERE at hand) and went out together to fully and very satisfyingly enjoy Fat Tuesday – basically up til the time when I had to catch my plane back home.
And there’s no need to identify a voyeur in this scenario, as the observer was built into the plan from the beginning.
Wait, wait, wait. What happened to the confessions? I go watch Holiday Inn, come back, and all I find are stories of Michael spitting on people. Not that I don't love him and all...but...
ETA: Oops. Missed DG's there. Very good confession. I'm s little confused though...
"While some feel it is a film related question, I seem to think it may be a 'I am thinking of losing my winkie' sort of question." -cheezedoodle
DG, I followed until the last sentence. Who was the planned observer? Not the older gentleman?
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
DG, I see. Good for you. That's why I don't think I would ever have a threesome, especially with anyone I cared about. You never know how those things will turn out.
I might consider being Samantha Jones (a.k.a the special guest star). Who am kidding, no I wouldn't.
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson
Shameless - this was nowhere near an emotional relationship, so that kind of friction didn't exist. Basically, pride was hurt - you know how men can be.
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