at the gym hungover with vodka in a water bottle. don't say i'm not fulfilling my resolutions
I honestly get shocked all over again every time I pull his pants down. It's one of those feelings you never get tired of.
I just met his wife...she told me they have been having marriage problems and are spending his paychecks on marriage counseling...then she cried on my shoulder...NOW i feel like a bitch.
You said you couldnt get the condom on but "its the thought that counts"
The one from last night got me a whole floor of Eskimo Brothers. There was a celebration of high fiving as I left
Can you pinpoint the moment you decided it was acceptable to trade blow jobs for beers or was it a gradual slide?
Just found a note from Saturday that says "rainy soft hair".... Any ideas?
He challenged me to a drink off, I couldn't just say no. It was a matter of pride really.
And as he was cursing your name from the bathroom you were ordering yourself another drink on his tab. The poor bastard had no clue you were a pro drunk
i cant believe we used adam and eve as a sexting theme last night
Thank you contacting dial-a-boner. Currently, our boner is on a run to service another client. You can either wait 2 hours for service, or share concurrent service with the current client.
Eating a TV dinner and watching Goosebumps on Netflix, the sad, sad title of my autobiography.
God is tempting me with everything tonight. Brownies and dick, mostly.
I know. I'm a saint. Saint of sitting on faces.
Just a little. Like do I say "hey I'm the girl that's fucking your son, nice to meet you"
You told me that you couldn't come over because you felt like you were gonna die and that houses eat you when you die, and my house couldn't eat you because your house would be jealous. That's when I knew to take the bowl away from you.
Randomize