Gay! Shagshagshag!
I meant to post earlier about how I missed...uh, what'shisface, but, then I was at Starbucks this morning picking up a chai latte before I needed to go to my meeting, and I ran smack dab into one of Buffy's Grr Argh Slayer chick things. The wicked dom gay one, Kennedy. Oh, baby. I don't know if they're putting aphrodisiacs in the coffee there, or WHAT now, but my god, I've had several hours of really really hot sex now. I think I'm supposed to feel guilty or something, but I'm too turned on to really care. This Kennedy girl...she really knows her way around women. And well, I'm a ho, so the sex? Really really good. The hotel cleaning staff isn't going to have a fun time with my room. We did something very bad to a pillow. Hehe. And my meeting? Screw it. It's much more fun to do kinky gay love things. Kennedy's on the bed right now, moaning about how I killed her or something. How was I supposed to know that if you bend someone like that, their back gets all banged up? Is so not my fault. And may I just say- tongue rings? Oh. My. God. OhmyGod. That's all I have to say right now. I have that special happy love feeling back, and so I'm off to shagshagshag.
Um....that guy....who I'm like...you know...married to? I hope you're having as good a day as I am. Maybe you should call that Spike guy you were getting hormonal over last year. Gay love!
~Phoebe
Um....that guy....who I'm like...you know...married to? I hope you're having as good a day as I am. Maybe you should call that Spike guy you were getting hormonal over last year. Gay love!
~Phoebe