devilof76
Super Freak
Damn.
Oh well. Do you have an answer to my stupid question?
Oh well. Do you have an answer to my stupid question?
I don't think I would have cared as much if it was my dad's sister. Not that I would have done it, but I would have been a lot less self-conscious. My mom has a lot of class, and her sisters are prone to rolling their eyes at her innocence. I felt like the potential was there for me to make her look bad.
I'm curious what someone with fewer y chromosomes might have to say.
Wait. What?
I'm thinking that getting caught at all would have equalled getting arrested for public indecency. Cape Cod is a much bigger prude than me.
But you know, for the greater good of mankind, maybe I should have. I wandered to her hotel after the bar closed to see if she might be hanging around, and I almost got in a fight with some guy in the lobby.
Sex >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> violence
It's possible that a girl might have a different perspective. Then again, she might just say mean things.
When I was hired on by the mortuary, we had to read a huge packet from the CDC regarding the handling of bodies. They had a whole section dedicated to blood-borne pathogens and how contact/spills should be handled. Included in the list were HIV, AIDS, herpes simplex-2, both hepatitis B and C, etc., with a warning that they can survive in a transmittable state in a blood sample for up to 48hrs. I'm going with the CDC warning. Happy Valtrex.
When exposed to the air and to the comparably harsh conditions that exist outside of the human body, the herpes virus tends to die very quickly, especially in dry conditions. The virus has been found to die after about 10 seconds when transmitted to an object like a toilet seat, although in damp conditions like drinking fountains, it can live for a little while longer [source: HerpesOnline]. As toilet seats tend to be drier, this would make them even more difficult to contract herpes from.
If all the urinals are taken, I'll just make doody in the parking lot. I will not, under any circumstances, allow my butt to touch a public toilet.
Why do drunk girls make out with you on the lawn in front of the bar after the wedding, and once they've let you know exactly what they want, get up and ignore you for the last 15 minutes of the night, then go home with their friends who look at you like you were the one who was taking advantage?
That's just stupid.
I let her molest me?
We were standing at the bar and she just started getting closer. Then her butt was in my crotch and she was putting my hands on her thighs. Then I had to keep making her put her dress down because we were still in the bar. She kept telling me to stop talking, and finally kissed me. It was all pretty subtle, if subtlety can be turned up to 11.
When I got her to go outside and tone down the scene she was making, she flopped down in the grass and pulled me down next to her. Then I just kissed her everytime I found bare flesh. She made a lot of pretty noises, talked about how it's been a long time since she missed someone, finally whispered that she wanted to ____ me, and then the next thing I knew, we were back inside.
Game over. I blame it all on the kilt.
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