surfs_up
10-22-2005, 08:05 PM
here in nose lab rust never sleeps and behavior is always asuumed to be modificable ( izatta word ?)... soooooo...
took one of the tiny little 2 mil vials, filled it halfway with A314, the some drops of -dienone, -none, and
alpha-nol, and rubbed a little bit on the back of my hand. The results were...... were.... were..... different and
rather unusual and wacky and ok.... there is this hard core lesbian I do some exercises and workouts with... she is
100% into women, but has no issues with men.... anyway we're doing some stuff and she takes my hand and puts in on
her thigh, the inside of her thigh, pretty far up her thigh, and thinks nothing unusual about it and is in the
sweeeetest mood... just like a happy uninhibited kid.... I'm a tiny bit thrown, go with it and behave myself... we
had a good exercise... then there is this other woman, middle aged and bummed about it, and she got an unannounced
need to suddenly massively unload her, ahhhh, issues in my humble direction... everyone else within earshot was open
mouthed... holy freakin' crap whut wuzzat ? I think whut wuzzat wuz that she felt herself getting turned on and no
thanx to her abrasive personality that was once upon a time accepted as "brassy energy" and has now been rebranded
as "scary bitch" and male guys no longer sustain meaningful eye contact with her her default mode is the Primal
Vulva Rant.... sheesh, I know this great dyke I could hook her up with...
took one of the tiny little 2 mil vials, filled it halfway with A314, the some drops of -dienone, -none, and
alpha-nol, and rubbed a little bit on the back of my hand. The results were...... were.... were..... different and
rather unusual and wacky and ok.... there is this hard core lesbian I do some exercises and workouts with... she is
100% into women, but has no issues with men.... anyway we're doing some stuff and she takes my hand and puts in on
her thigh, the inside of her thigh, pretty far up her thigh, and thinks nothing unusual about it and is in the
sweeeetest mood... just like a happy uninhibited kid.... I'm a tiny bit thrown, go with it and behave myself... we
had a good exercise... then there is this other woman, middle aged and bummed about it, and she got an unannounced
need to suddenly massively unload her, ahhhh, issues in my humble direction... everyone else within earshot was open
mouthed... holy freakin' crap whut wuzzat ? I think whut wuzzat wuz that she felt herself getting turned on and no
thanx to her abrasive personality that was once upon a time accepted as "brassy energy" and has now been rebranded
as "scary bitch" and male guys no longer sustain meaningful eye contact with her her default mode is the Primal
Vulva Rant.... sheesh, I know this great dyke I could hook her up with...