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I think the back of a woman’s shoulders and her hip bone are my favorites. Not sure why. They just are. I love kissing them.

One bite at a time.
 
I joined up with some friends camping in RVs and there was some other people there as well. It turns out, they are part of a pretty tight group and don’t accept people easily, but after a short period of time, my friends told me the others they were fine with me being there. The exact compliment was a bit more personal then I will share so publicly, but it meant a whole lot to me. 🥰🥰🥰🥰
 
You must first calmly set the tool down.

Immediately look for a rag or towel to wrap it up with. If it came completely off, look for it, and place it in a sandwich baggie.

Once you have controlled the bleeding, immediately dial 911 for an ambulance using your other hand.

Alternatively, you can throw the tool, start screaming, and then run in circles until you bleed-out or pass-out, whichever comes first.
 
lol
I continue to call it boyfriend or partner. If we're not married.
Significant Other sounds fine too. Although, I'm thinking who would we call Un-significant other? 🤔
Personally, I'd call the boyfriend the Un-significant other and the cat and dog the Significant Others. .. but I guess that depends on who's in the doghouse that day 🤔
 
I need to get up early tomorrow, ladies (and gents that are lurking). I am heading to bed. 😉 :D
 
Fine, I'll tell you.

When I spot my prey, I watch them from a distance first. Admire their beauty in their natural environment. Let them drink and frolic, have their fun. Once their guard is down, I'll place myself in their line of sight. Sway my hip just a little bit, smile just a little bit brighter when I meet their eyes before looking away.

Once I know they're staring, I hold their gaze. Bring my gun to fore, and caress the barrel as I think of them. Run my little fingers up and down its body slowly, and twirl the strap around. Like I'm sliding fingers under their clothes in my mind. Every move I make is deliberate, designed to spark their curiosity. Once they take a step toward me, entranced with a hazy look in their eye, I go in for the kill.

I'll hoist my gun up, lick the tip slowly and aim.
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Fine, I'll tell you.

When I spot my prey, I watch them from a distance first. Admire their beauty in their natural environment. Let them drink and frolic, have their fun. Once their guard is down, I'll place myself in their line of sight. Sway my hip just a little bit, smile just a little bit brighter when I meet their eyes before looking away.

Once I know they're staring, I hold their gaze. Bring my gun to fore, and caress the barrel as I think of them. Run my little fingers up and down its body slowly, and twirl the strap around. Like I'm sliding fingers under their clothes in my mind. Every move I make is deliberate, designed to spark their curiosity. Once they take a step toward me, entranced with a hazy look in their eye, I go in for the kill.

I'll hoist my gun up, lick the tip slowly and aim.
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Hahahaha you really are angel with shotgun. You're the cupid I want aiming at me
 
Laying naked in a hotel bed, and a lady was telling me what to do.
 
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