Thursday, November 6, 2008
I'm trying to get Tine to give me a pack of her birth control pills so I can take a whole bunch and stave off my period for a few days so I can have a good long fucking session with navy boy on Sunday. She thinks its wrong for me to do that. Something about fucking up your body. Whatever. Shakespeare gots to get laid, son. Enough with the medical jargon and the philosophising. In my world, I lead with the pussy. Her stance may have something to do with the fact that she gets a good humpin in whenever she wants to, while i'm force to take it as it comes. Being as she holds the power in the pills, this seems visciously unfair to me at the moment.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment