Last night as we were climbing into bed Boyfriend said, "I don't like those lacey panties. They chafe my dick when I rub against you."
I said, "I think of it like sandpaper. The rougher you get, the more friction for me."
And then I rolled over and went to sleep.
Friday, December 21, 2007
Adjectives on the typewriter
Posted by Salty at 8:40 PM
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