Spring is in the air. The young bucks that we are, my friends and I played fighting today. We sat outside in the pub. Then for no reason we just started play fighting. In the end we all just kick/wrestled. Obviously being 6'4" and around the 300lb mark I was the one that 'the winner must fight'.
It makes you feel manly defeating 2 smaller people at once. No skill, just brute force. Throwing over shoulders is always a good start. I have a feeling that this might become a regular thing. At closing time, the barmaids came out to watch us play.
It was all deadly serious, but still really controlled. No one got hurt, just a few bruises and mud stains. I love the summer. It's when everything happens, yet nothing serious comes of it.
I'm also glad one of my fave babes has reappeared. Faye is back in PSW. She excels in all of the criteria that make a beautifull woman.
Just goes to show, if things are bad, they will only get better.
It makes you feel manly defeating 2 smaller people at once. No skill, just brute force. Throwing over shoulders is always a good start. I have a feeling that this might become a regular thing. At closing time, the barmaids came out to watch us play.
It was all deadly serious, but still really controlled. No one got hurt, just a few bruises and mud stains. I love the summer. It's when everything happens, yet nothing serious comes of it.
I'm also glad one of my fave babes has reappeared. Faye is back in PSW. She excels in all of the criteria that make a beautifull woman.
Just goes to show, if things are bad, they will only get better.


