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.
so I told him that he was not himself lately and he told me to make him a sandwich. I had it with him so
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

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