Sometimes I wish I knew what she thought.

Sometimes I wish I knew what she thought. I wish

to know what she thinks when looking at me. What she's thinking when we are making love and when we are having bacon and eggs.

Or what she thinks about me when we make loved on top of bacon and eggs. I like it sunny side up and I tickle her labia with crispy bacon strips. Then she jams the toast and butter

between her breasts and invites me to the continental breakfast. I like the scones, but I have to work harder as she keeps them tightly jammed between her knees. The trick is

to tickle the backside of the knee since this part usually does not get a lot of stimulation but tickled will give away the scones as easily as ordering take out from the local

Orange Julius.

where are you orange julius? are you still looking for your cousin orange juice. soon all will be well

not to worry. I know that they must be hiding from the big freeze in Florida, but you can not hide forever. Even if you are Orange Julius.

iI caught a spider crossing the kitchen table top and put it in his greasy turkey sandwich and smilled as he took a big bite off of it.He never noticed the spider,but I knew.Yeahhh