isc, here i come
we're having a thunderstorm right now
<wondering how kicky would do in a wet t shirt contest>
I voted stay in, forget the slut hunt, as such. Read the good book and go to the bookstore tomorrow for more and find a woman who reads.. some of them like fun too...
A wet beater?
<thud>
I think we're due for your storm tomorrow.
littlek wrote:A wet beater?
<thud>
it isn't tooooooo village people?
Well... I'm home from the bars. I shoulda stayed home.
Hope Kicky is having a better time than I did.
Did someone say scrabble ?
<sigh>
can't even attract random strangers to play scrabble. Time to say 'good night'.
hmmmmmmmmm
did kicky come home?
alone?
I was wonderin' the same thing...
Strangely quiet.
Well, I didn't go out. I ended up drinking three Stellas and watching "The Grudge" on OnDemand. It was a pretty creepy movie, but ultimately, unsatisfying. I fell asleep on the couch, only to be woken at 4:15 AM by a loud thunderstorm...
...since I had fallen asleep near the window, I was wet. I got up, and stretched, my wet beater clinging to my muscular body, accentuating my six-pack abs and rock-hard pecs. The wind blew my flowing mane of hair as my sleepy but intensely dark brown eyes took in the flashes of lightning.
Thunderstorms have always excited me, and this one was no different. I noticed the growing bulge in my black skin tight boxers as beads of water trickled down my face and chest...
...and then I realized I was still dreaming, and that this wasn't some photo shoot, it was my damn apartment! Oh ****, my couch was getting soaked! I woke up, closed the window, and went to bed.
<laugh sputter sputter cough cough cough>
Big night in the big city... :wink:
