RedHairedandFriendly said:Tom. . . I said he can't post sex.So he just has to "lie there" and take it.
*Insainly Evil Laughter*RedHairedandFriendly said:Tom. . . I said he can't post sex.
"Sorry, baby. I'm already thinking it." leaning in and planting little kisses along your jaw and down your throat then crouching down and grabbing one of your wrists. wrapping my other arm around the back of your knees i pull you onto my shoulder and lift you up into a Firemen's carry, juggle you a bit to get the load comfy and take you over to the nearest table. tossing you up hard on my shoulder so that you come down on your diaphram and it knocks the wind out of you, incapacitating you for a little bit. laying you across the table on your stomach and stripping your shiirt off while you try to breath, looking like a landed fish. using your shirt to tie you to the table by running it from one wrist to the other under the table. i stand back and admire my handy work.joeys-game said:
jushorny said:Hey all. I see we got some lunchtime entertainment
Didn't your read Red's post on the last page? She explained it.jushorny said:
Besides, he's loving every minute of it.jushorny said:
Tom Collins said:Besides, he's loving every minute of it.
Do you feel sorry for him?jushorny said:
You and I both know, just because he isn't "doing" anything here, 99.9% sure he's doing something on the otherside of the screen. *he's just using both hands for a change*
Tom Collins said:"Sorry, baby. I'm already thinking it." leaning in and planting little kisses along your jaw and down your throat then crouching down and grabbing one of your wrists. wrapping my other arm around the back of your knees i pull you onto my shoulder and lift you up into a Firemen's carry, juggle you a bit to get the load comfy and take you over to the nearest table. tossing you up hard on my shoulder so that you come down on your diaphram and it knocks the wind out of you, incapacitating you for a little bit. laying you across the table on your stomach and stripping your shiirt off while you try to breath, looking like a landed fish. using your shirt to tie you to the table by running it from one wrist to the other under the table. i stand back and admire my handy work.
Then Joey will have to take that up with Tom. Tom was working for me. . .jushorny said:I did read her explanation. But it still stands, that if the editor had done a complete job, she question never would have arisen, thus, no one would have to endure the punishment.
not Joey. . . Now, you're not arguing with me really are you? 
No one else, including you, caught it.jushorny said:I did read her explanation. But it still stands, that if the editor had done a complete job, she question never would have arisen, thus, no one would have to endure the punishment.
Why do I have to be better than everyone else?
Psst. . . because YOU WERE THE EDITOR!!!!!!!Tom Collins said:No one else, including you, caught it.
RedHairedandFriendly said:Do you feel sorry for him?
Then he spends the rest of the story cleaning up after himselfjushorny said:I do realize that, but I'm afraid if he has the ability to use both hands, he'll never last through this.
jushorny said:
RedHairedandFriendly said:Do you feel sorry for him?
I start licking my way up your spine, running my fingers over your shoulder blades and shoulders then down your sides and under your stomach. finding the button of your jeans i open them and work the zipper down. standing back upright i pull your pants down over your hips, "Oh, my...he's not wearing any knickers!" I anounce to the room. pulling you by your hips i get them away from the table some so that your rock hard dick can dangle then lean down and lick the base of your spine.joeys-game said:
jushorny said:
Waiting for you to deny it.joeys-game said:"your trying to make me blush....!"
Never claimed to be a godd editor.RedHairedandFriendly said:Psst. . . because YOU WERE THE EDITOR!!!!!!!
