Girl ant. If it floats... I’m really happy that Facebook is up again. It was so annoying, knockings on my neighbors doors to show them my dinner!On ...is 74th birthday, a man received a gift certificate from his wife.The certificate paid for a visit to a medicine man living on a near by reservation who was rumored to have a wonderful cure for erectile dysfunction.After being persuaded, he drove to the reservation, handed his gift certificate to the medicine man, and wondered what he was in. “But why should it be? It’s still me ‘n’ you and Ben. Always will be.”“Ben,” Mandy asked, “if there was another guy in that pile, would it be the same?”I know – kind of selfish and dishonest of me to think so. “Yeah. No, you two are mine. No other guy...”Bink laughed. “So it’s okay if YOU get multiple tooties...”“But we only get the one dickus?” Mandy piled on.“Exactly.”Bink smirked. “Okay. Mandy, I’m good with that.”“I didn’t mind you two lapping on Barb and Sara, you know...”“Says that guy. That’s when I woke up with a raging hard on, dazed and confused. I looked at my alarm clock. It was 3:15am. I turned over and tried to go back to sleep, desperate to complete the dream. Unfortunately, the dream was not completed that night.Then, last Friday, I was about to leave work when this gorgeous young lady walked up to the cash register where I was working. I had the strangest feeling we had met before. I didn’t want to say anything, because I didn’t feel like it would be the appropriate. I met one of the women- Chandry was her name-- in a line for beer, and we started talking. She was at least at tall as me-- 5 ft 10-- with long black hair, late 40s, European face with fine cheekbones and long nose, full lips (French, by heritage)-- and was friendly and forthcoming. I bummed a smoke from her and so we hung out behind the beer tent and chatted. She's come in from the coast, was a physiother****t, out of a long term relationship. After a bit, her friend came by, named Jane, and.
Read More“Hi, you must be Dean. Jen insisted we wait to meet you, but well, we couldn’t help ourselves. The girls had packed their suits for the motel pool
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