Well, I didn't get off. But it's not like we didn't try. 
It was nice, it started one of those brief periods when I become obsessed with giving blowjobs. Usually I'm not all into it, but these past few days, all I've wanted was his cock in my mouth. LOL, jeez, nothing like telling it like it is.
Anyway, on a different note, Ed is entirely too good to me (which is perhaps why he deserves lots and lots of head, but I'll leave that in the other paragraph). Yesterday I woke up with the left side of my face swollen and achy. I thought I had slept on it wrong or something, so I popped some Tylenol and thought nothing of it. He took me shopping-- The Matrix video game for him (and a Captain Picard action figure, lol), and he bought me The Stand on DVD, which I think was one of the nicest things anyone has ever done for me (as per my obssession with Stephen King).
Later on, he took me to dinnner (Longhorn Steakhouse... mmm... meat) but by that time my jaw was really hurting. So he got me Haagen-Daaz and brought me home, where I proceeded to become miserable. Finally at 5 this morning, he took me to the emergency room and sat there with me after not sleeping all night because of my fidgeting and complaining.
Well, folks, somehow or another I've ended up with cellulitis of the lymph gland, and I can say with certainty that it is the most painful thing I've ever felt (childbirth will very soon replace that however). My mystery affliction has scored me two days off from work (yay!), prescriptions for both antibiotics and Vicodin (yay) and the left side of my face swollen to thrice it's normal size (nay). And a very sleepy fiance, lol.
I'm not feeling too bad right now myself. Can't really eat or anything, and the medicine is making me sleepy, but I have a remaining four hours of The Stand to keep me entertained as well as an apartment to be cleaned before Ed's parents come to town to visit on Saturday.
I tell ya, the Lord works in mysterious ways, as the saying goes...
Now that I've complained, feel free to share your own stories of malaise.
It was nice, it started one of those brief periods when I become obsessed with giving blowjobs. Usually I'm not all into it, but these past few days, all I've wanted was his cock in my mouth. LOL, jeez, nothing like telling it like it is.
Anyway, on a different note, Ed is entirely too good to me (which is perhaps why he deserves lots and lots of head, but I'll leave that in the other paragraph). Yesterday I woke up with the left side of my face swollen and achy. I thought I had slept on it wrong or something, so I popped some Tylenol and thought nothing of it. He took me shopping-- The Matrix video game for him (and a Captain Picard action figure, lol), and he bought me The Stand on DVD, which I think was one of the nicest things anyone has ever done for me (as per my obssession with Stephen King).
Later on, he took me to dinnner (Longhorn Steakhouse... mmm... meat) but by that time my jaw was really hurting. So he got me Haagen-Daaz and brought me home, where I proceeded to become miserable. Finally at 5 this morning, he took me to the emergency room and sat there with me after not sleeping all night because of my fidgeting and complaining.
Well, folks, somehow or another I've ended up with cellulitis of the lymph gland, and I can say with certainty that it is the most painful thing I've ever felt (childbirth will very soon replace that however). My mystery affliction has scored me two days off from work (yay!), prescriptions for both antibiotics and Vicodin (yay) and the left side of my face swollen to thrice it's normal size (nay). And a very sleepy fiance, lol.
I'm not feeling too bad right now myself. Can't really eat or anything, and the medicine is making me sleepy, but I have a remaining four hours of The Stand to keep me entertained as well as an apartment to be cleaned before Ed's parents come to town to visit on Saturday.
I tell ya, the Lord works in mysterious ways, as the saying goes...
Now that I've complained, feel free to share your own stories of malaise.
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on another note i would like to maybe sometime hook you and my friend up in what im sure will become a heated debate on women in wrestling.... kenny my friend is an enormous wrestling fan as well as historian.... but he believes that women should be more eyecandy than actual wrestlers.... now i stick up for you guys because, my fav wrestler happens to be Lita... and i hope she returns soon.... but do to my limited knowledge i dont hold up too well in our arguements.....
ohh and by the way in you picture #8 im sure your trying to pass that off as you two having sex... but i know someones ass in the walls of jerico when i see it...
hope you little face thing is brief