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Ding, ding ding, we have a weiner!!

Hmmm, at this time,  on a friday….I'm summoning, Tommy_72!  Come and gimme a kiss, stranger!

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99% of the time the book is always better.

Two exceptions, the first Harry Potter movie was as good as the book, the rest of movies, while still good, didn't come close to the books, especially by the 3rd.

Bridget Jones Diary the movie was better than the book.

I always like to read the book first, then see how it was interpreted as a movie.

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Doubt we'll see Jondas on the weekends.  ???  But hugs and kisses Zoe!

Next will be…..another one of my favorite men! 

(let's see who's ego causes them to answer, shall we?)

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  Oh I love kids.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Dc1C77nra4

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Good ones!

Here's another
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JPIhUaONiLU – NSFW

The Weeknd – Often

I usually love sleeping all alone
This time around bring your friend with you
But we ain't really going to sleep at all
You ain't gon' catch me with them sneak pictures, sneak pictures
In my city I'm a young god
That pussy kill be so vicious
My god white, he in my pocket
He get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous

She asked me if I do this every day, I said often
Asked how many times she rode the wave, not so often
Bitches down to do it either way, often
Baby I can make that pussy rain, often
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it
Often

Infatuated by the fame status
She wanna ride inside the G-Class Grain, matted
I come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter
That girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder
She's just happy that the crew's back in town
She 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour
If I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter
I'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder

She asked me if I do this every day, I said often
Asked how many times she rode the wave, not so often
Bitches down to do it either way, often
Baby I can make that pussy rain, often
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it
Often

Ooh, the sun's risin' up
The night's almost up
The night's almost done
But I see your eyes
You wanna go again
Girl, I'll go again
Girl, I'll go again

She asked me if I do this every day, I said often
Asked how many times she rode the wave, not so often
Bitches down to do it either way, often
Baby I can make that pussy rain, often
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it
Often

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Misdevious – TeachHer

For a more dramatic reading of this little account, check out the music links, I feel it adds to the experience.

Laying back on the massage table in my physical therapist’s office,I notice that I’m going to be late for my date with TeachHer. This frustrates me because we had to reschedule Monday due to my doctor’s appointment running over.  I wish I could tap my foot impatiently, but the PT has got it in her hands, making me bend it in ways it doesn’t want to go so she can measure the progress, which ends up being not much.  Finally, after torturing me, she wraps it in ice and hooks me up to the electric muscle stimulator.  During my 15 minute imprisonment on the massage table. I grab my phone and try to google shortcuts to the hotel where I’ve planned to meet TeachHer.

Finally, I'm free.  I jump in my truck and check the traffic, set my route on the gps, and head to the hotel.  I try to keep my speeding limited to the +10 the posted speed that seems to be the true speed limit here in Michigan;  but, as I tend to be naughty, I went over even that.  I park my truck right on time, which means by the time I get up to the room I'll be late, and I hate being late.  I quickly threw on my ankle wrap so that  I can sprint (bad idea with a bum ankle, even wrapped) to the hotel, and rush to the elevator.  A few minutes later I arrive breathless at the door to the room.

He opens the door and he’s impeccably dressed in a sharp, spring weight gray suit. (Note to male readers, suits are to women what lingerie is to men.) As soon as I saw him, I knew this would be a long date.  I felt a bit underdressed in my old worn jeans and skimpy shirt showing off my temporary henna tattoo, but after seeing the expression on his face, I didn't regret my choice.  He invited me for coffee, this man knows my favorites, so I took a seat while he switched on some music.  After assisting me to my chair, he comes in with a sheepish look on his face, and we both had a chuckle over our coffee being drunk from silver goblets, but it was what the hotel gave us, so we settled in to catch up.

After some lovely conversation, I excuse myself to the restroom to get changed for the massage.  Looking into the mirror at my flushed cheeks, I smirk.  I decide then and there that I will forgo putting on the sports bra and panties that I had bought to wear during the massage and strip to the buff.  Exiting the bathroom, I look over and notice him in boxers and an undershirt.  Wordlessly,I convince him to strip as well.  Once he is naked, he walks over and takes my hand, guiding me to the sofa, and very considerately wraps my damaged ankle in ice.

As he starts rubbing my pain away, I notice the song that’s playing.  I inwardly grin, maybe we are on the same page after all. 

And I'ma love you girl
The way you need
Ain't no one goin' stop us
Ain't no one goin' stop us
And I'ma give you girl, what you fiend
I'm the drug in your veins
Just fight through the pain

The Banks – What You Need (The Weeknd Cover)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q4smhyu-lEg

After doing a wonderful job working on my tired legs and feet, while being tender with my injured ankle.  He offers a massage, well, who am I to refuse.  One of my favorite instrumentals starts up.  Duke Ellington’s Prelude to Kiss.  Sometimes it’s just amazing that music can say so much more than words. 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gvcGlrNBMP4

I relax as his hands slowly work on my shoulders, easing out the tension of my hectic, stressful life, and I get lost in the music and sensations he’s evoking in my body.

Now, I’m afraid this account wouldn’t be complete if I didn’t kiss and tell.  Of course, between the music and the closeness, and all the wonderful feelings, I just had to turn and brush my lips over his, moving into a deep, slow kiss.  We lost ourselves in this kiss for several minutes.

I get up a few moments later, and plug my my phone into his music system and quickly find the song I want, Ariana Savalas – One Man Show  (Ladies, you really must listen to this one!)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNsH-Vycnis

(The real Misdevious smirk)

I give a little smirk and walk back to the bed.  He lays me on my stomach and proceeds with a full body massage.  I am in heaven!  I’m melted into the bed, softly moaning, and near falling asleep, when the little devil slides one of the melting icecubes from my ankle wrap down my back.  I tease him, he licks it off, and as I turn to grin at him, he captures my lips in a kiss.

I grab my phone again, and switch it onto Nina Simone’s Feeling Good. 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D5Y11hwjMNs

While I may kiss and tell….the rest of the date you will have to just imagine.

hint:

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Since you seem to like blondes (horses) I found you a picture of one!

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Out to negotiate with my favorite (to beat) squirrelly, short, arrogant ass of a superintendent.  Wearing my favorite skirt.

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hugs and kisses, my fashion friend!

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Not today, but Saturday….My favorite dress!  Had it for 5 years and it's still classic and sexy!  My pumps have a more pointed toe though

[img]http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=28746648[/img]

oh and to be a tease…

this bra

[img]http://dimg.dillards.com/is/image/DillardsZoom/04182523_zi_black?$c7product$[/img]

These panties

[img]http://media.plussizetech.com/vendor/mm/8755_38389_mm.jpg?wid=178&qlt=90&op_sharpen=1[/img]

and these stockings

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I'm sure not who you were expecting…but here I am, and a honey bee too boot!

Next, Martin is going to wake up very very early on a Saturday morning…and post, so that Mr can follow Mis!

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I'm just an asshole who hasn't gotten to my verson of my date with teachHer, but it's in the works, I promise!!

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Actually Roxy, I was referring to them making a decision to either allow/encourage men paying women to room, or to discourage it/ban it.  Men gifting to room obviously is making them money as these men buy achat$, but at some point this (is already) and will continue to drive other people away.  I personally don't think that men bearing the brunt of all the payments for this game is a smart decision for this format as (webcams, phone sex etc) are already a well established, and quicker/easier way for men to masturbate with a partner.

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Personally I think it gives the message that achat condones the pay to play types.  Which may make them money in the short term, but in the long term I have seen many friends completely leaving the game because of it.  Pay me now or pay me later, but you're still going to pay me.  I guess achat needs to decide which financial model will benefit them most in the long term.  I don't see the game keeping many if it becomes dominated by pay to play, so much easier for a guy to dial a 900 number or view a webcam show.  The beauty of achat is that it's TWO people looking for a good time, and not one wanting to masturbate while the other fakes their way through it for money. 

I did use the personality box   I like other talkative people. 

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Messaged all of my dates and only heard back from TeachHer..  Bioys, I aint gonna chase ya if you want to do this gotta set up a time with me!

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