Once you have had an acrobat, you never go back...
After this, how can you ever be satisfied with the missionary or dog-style position? Thanks to skoopy.com - TE
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After this, how can you ever be satisfied with the missionary or dog-style position? Thanks to skoopy.com - TE
I don't think it is a secret to anyone who reads this blog that I have an affinity for watchersweb.com. I especially like the "Homemodels" section, although Homemodels sometimes feels like I am snooping at a friends house and I have come across a shoebox full of dirty polaroids taken in very personal circumstances. I guess that at least half of the Homemodels had no idea at the time they posed that someday they would be the stars of some guy's late night internet self-love fest.
I like my job. It takes me around the country to meet, drink, eat and "chaff" with new and sometimes old friends.
Met a fine young lady on the Hertz shuttle-bus at Hartsfield (very cute pink undies visible through white pants). We were hungry so we just had dinner at a great Blues bar downtown (checkout the link). We are back at my hotel, had some fun, and as I type, she is taking a shower.
Went into a meeting today and after "Happy St Patty's Day's" were thrown around, I realized that I forgot to wear green. Went out for dinner with a new friend, then a few drinks at a Jazz club and then back to my hotel where I received a spanking for being anti-green. Bad! Bad! TravelingExec!
Supposed to be at home tonight, but instead, I am sitting in my room at a Sheraton in Queens, NY waiting out a snow storm. I lead quite the glamorous life.
I am a big boy, and in my thirty-something years on this earth, I have seen men stick their Johnsons in some pretty wacky things, but really, this is sad. Problem is, I can't decide which is the saddest:
I am sitting here tonight in a very nice hotel (alone) and I am thinking and writing about the places where I make love to women.
Just waiting for this to be standard equipment from Nissan.
I have heard bloggers complain about posts disappearing, but until now, it never happened to me. I had saved drafts of posts I wanted to complete but alas they are all gone. Had some pretty good stuff too.
Well, I've been doing my "Traveling Executive" bit and not worrying about the world of blog discussions about getting laid and the best ways to masterbate (these are topics of other MUCH more exciting sites than mine, but if you are lucky, I might write about a nice visit to Austin a few weeks ago).