And the award for best sound effect while making out goes to...
So far, today has been lovely.
He came by at 830am and we headed over to gather ingredients for breakfast. We walked around giant chatting about all sorts of things and i got some further background into his troubled past. The types of stories where all you can thinks is, women are fucking evil!!! The high lights were the one who got preggers and said the son was his when it was really the roommate's and the Ex wife who while he was deployed in irac she hooked up with a new guy and took his son, dog, and place to live away.
I made spinach, mushroom, peppers and cheese omlettes and even prepping the ingredints was more difficult than it should of been. it's so hard to cut up peppers or think when someone is gently sweeping your hair aside and nibbling on your neck. My IQ takes a nose dive with every breath on my ear or caress down my side. While I was waiting for the baby portobello mushrooms to simmer he pulled me to one side of the kitchen his hand tangled in my soft curly long hair and kissed me deeply. These were the kind of kisses that bruise your lips but leave you begging for more. We were pressed tightly together and suddenly his phone chimed in with the grow noise from super mario brothers. We fell away laughing it was fantastic!
He came by at 830am and we headed over to gather ingredients for breakfast. We walked around giant chatting about all sorts of things and i got some further background into his troubled past. The types of stories where all you can thinks is, women are fucking evil!!! The high lights were the one who got preggers and said the son was his when it was really the roommate's and the Ex wife who while he was deployed in irac she hooked up with a new guy and took his son, dog, and place to live away.
I made spinach, mushroom, peppers and cheese omlettes and even prepping the ingredints was more difficult than it should of been. it's so hard to cut up peppers or think when someone is gently sweeping your hair aside and nibbling on your neck. My IQ takes a nose dive with every breath on my ear or caress down my side. While I was waiting for the baby portobello mushrooms to simmer he pulled me to one side of the kitchen his hand tangled in my soft curly long hair and kissed me deeply. These were the kind of kisses that bruise your lips but leave you begging for more. We were pressed tightly together and suddenly his phone chimed in with the grow noise from super mario brothers. We fell away laughing it was fantastic!