I Want To Do This To......

This could be a picture of me and my Sister Lilly. Notice that she is relaxing in my arms, sharing her feelings with me. And also notice that I am only partly paying attention to her words, and instead staring lasciviously at her pussy, thinking of all the wicked things I would do to her. ;)

And then I can't help becoming a little aggressive.

http://www.kindgirls.com/gal-x45uw/lina_danielle_35625/lina_danielle_35625_6.jpg

Oh Sister!!! You have taken my breath away and made me ache for you. :eek:
 
She canoodled a footrub out of me while we watched that horrible show.

And now she's out for wine with the girls.

Women.
 
I simply don't get the battle for the remote.. -shrugs-

"I'll let you watch the game honey, if you give me a neck rub."

"So how many quarters is it? Oh, right, I mean innings. When do they score a free throw? Oh that's basketball."

"Why do they use white uniforms if they're just going to slide into the home base like he did. Think of how hard it is to get all that dirt out."

"I don't understand why are they called the red sox if they're socks are white?"

"What you're leaving? But you're game's only in the third quarter."

Takes remote and changes it to her soap opera. "Just in time."

That's the battle for the remote. :rolleyes:
 
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"I'll let you watch the game honey, if you give me a neck rub."

"So how many quarters is it? Oh, right, I mean innings. When do they score a free throw? Oh that's basketball."

"Why do they use white uniforms if they're just going to slide into the home base like he did. Think of how hard it is to get all that dirt out."

"I don't understand why are they called the red sox if they're sox are white?"

"What you're leaving? But you're game's only in the third quarter."

Takes remote and changes it to her soap opera. "Just in time."

That's the battle for the remote. :rolleyes:

Thats manipulation at its most simple... I mean really. that crap still works? :rolleyes:
 
meh, sometimes it works better than others. depends on the guy actually.
 
Our battles for the remote typically are intentionally small provocations laid upon one another to instigate a bit of rolling around like children on the floor.

Or a bit of hamming it up on her part to get treated like a princess.

I suppose I might just be fortunate.
 
meh, sometimes it works better than others. depends on the guy actually.

Being a nusance just seems silly to me.

It's just not worth the effort of a fight.

Now... laying naked in ones lap and playing... seems so much more fruitfull.
Either I cum while comfy or i get laid and get the remote.

win win..
 
LOL I suppose I'm just the easy to manipulate type. :eek:

Naw, you just like to please your princesses. Nothing wrong with that.

I on the other hand... cant stand a princess... so I get snarky... but thats just me.
 
The trick is to find a woman that's a capable, assertive, self-reliant type...

and find out she adores you so much she has moments of pure girlishness.
 
hmm... that, can be very appreciable.

:rose:

I am too difficult a person to like, let alone love, to ever waste time on a damsel in distress. I run over their feelings unintentionally to start, get tired of how over-sensitive I find them, and then run over their feelings on my way out.

When I was a boy, before I grew up at all, I wanted a woman that was submissive to me. I was even willing to take a fixer upper, convinced that I could be a heroic and assertive enough man to protect my partner from the harsher truths of the world.

Then, I fucking grew up.

And you realize that you can't shelter people from the world and even if you could it isn't doing them any favors. You realize that you don't have enough time to waste it on fixing another individual's problems, even if you actually have a chance at doing so. You figure out that passive people are passive by nature, not nurture, and that you're not going to grow yourself if you aren't challenged, argued with, or pushed to succeed and improve yourself.

I figured out, pretty young thankfully, that I didn't want to be worshipped. I wanted to be respected enough to be treated honestly. To be challenged. To be taught. To be admired. And to be approached from a place of self-confidence, security, and sincerity.

The battles in my home, with my girl, are constructive ones. Most the time we end up naked, or laughing, or both. The rest of the time our battles are quiet, deep conversations where nobody wins.... so both of us win.

It took me years to figure it out.

It's the only thing that's ever made me happy.
 
I am too difficult a person to like, let alone love, to ever waste time on a damsel in distress. I run over their feelings unintentionally to start, get tired of how over-sensitive I find them, and then run over their feelings on my way out.

When I was a boy, before I grew up at all, I wanted a woman that was submissive to me. I was even willing to take a fixer upper, convinced that I could be a heroic and assertive enough man to protect my partner from the harsher truths of the world.

Then, I fucking grew up.

And you realize that you can't shelter people from the world and even if you could it isn't doing them any favors. You realize that you don't have enough time to waste it on fixing another individual's problems, even if you actually have a chance at doing so. You figure out that passive people are passive by nature, not nurture, and that you're not going to grow yourself if you aren't challenged, argued with, or pushed to succeed and improve yourself.

I figured out, pretty young thankfully, that I didn't want to be worshipped. I wanted to be respected enough to be treated honestly. To be challenged. To be taught. To be admired. And to be approached from a place of self-confidence, security, and sincerity.

The battles in my home, with my girl, are constructive ones. Most the time we end up naked, or laughing, or both. The rest of the time our battles are quiet, deep conversations where nobody wins.... so both of us win.

It took me years to figure it out.

It's the only thing that's ever made me happy.

You sound like a male version of me.

I like being with someone that actually has an opinion and isn't afraid of pissing me off with it.
I appreciate the value of a partner not a doormat or a mouse.
Someone that can hold their ground but can listen to and hear a differing opinion as such, a different opinion, not a personal attack.

The silly behavior of some women just drives me nuts so I'm glad you cleared up what you meant.



One of my fav sayings... "You cannot save the damsel if she likes her distress."
 
perfect

The sweet red one
The Muse
The Good Girl
Either of the Good girl's lil loves

nother

Wanna see Vailish or Ninaling or Ausus...just like this...why? Cuz that would give me LOTS of options.
 
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