God, am I ever lazy today. Didnt wake up until after 10, still lazing around in my bed....with my laptop of course. Addicted to these girls.
I remember as a child we would go sometimes to visit my Uncle George and Aunt Linda. They didnt have any kids, so I was on my own to entertain myself. My uncle had his own guy's room down in the basement with a television and bookshelves. They would let me go down there to watch TV. Uncle George also had a subcription to Playboy. I would find those magazines, under the National Geographics, and sit on the old cast-off couch and look at them. I was facinated and would study every detail of those pictures. The shiny hair, round breasts, doe eyes. Perfect dolls. Even then I think I wished I could touch them.
So how perfect is this? Beautiful women, with that added bit of "real" that makes you feel like you could run in to them the next time you are out for a beer. I still wish I could touch, but I can correspond a little and read journals....remember the old fill-in-the blank page that the centerfolds filled out? This is so much better.
Other than that, planning to finally do the housework that I have been putting off. Spend some time with my kids and my dog. Regroup.
Tomorrow we have a big memorial day barbeque to go to. I am looking forward to the fun and the company. It will be a day for the whole family, pray for sunshine and minimal tears from the children. I will find myself in heaven when I sit down with my baby and a cold Corona with lime.
Big love.
I remember as a child we would go sometimes to visit my Uncle George and Aunt Linda. They didnt have any kids, so I was on my own to entertain myself. My uncle had his own guy's room down in the basement with a television and bookshelves. They would let me go down there to watch TV. Uncle George also had a subcription to Playboy. I would find those magazines, under the National Geographics, and sit on the old cast-off couch and look at them. I was facinated and would study every detail of those pictures. The shiny hair, round breasts, doe eyes. Perfect dolls. Even then I think I wished I could touch them.
So how perfect is this? Beautiful women, with that added bit of "real" that makes you feel like you could run in to them the next time you are out for a beer. I still wish I could touch, but I can correspond a little and read journals....remember the old fill-in-the blank page that the centerfolds filled out? This is so much better.
Other than that, planning to finally do the housework that I have been putting off. Spend some time with my kids and my dog. Regroup.
Tomorrow we have a big memorial day barbeque to go to. I am looking forward to the fun and the company. It will be a day for the whole family, pray for sunshine and minimal tears from the children. I will find myself in heaven when I sit down with my baby and a cold Corona with lime.
Big love.
Later, Someone found a collection of playboys & hustlers and cheri and High Society and all the neighborhood boys had access to them. We kept them under the apartments we lived in in the large crawlspace. All the boys in the neighborhood would check them out. eventually they got ruined. But it was fun while it lasted.
I love this place (SG). I feel like I can say anything. Our other place has too many eyes IMHO.
Maybe it's time to get a suscription to Playboy. I know we both have birthdays coming up. I hear they still have great articles.
This place has real women though. Better than the glossy print versions. I like this much better. Thank you for bringing us here.
Tid bit is sick. Sore throat and fever. We are headed to the clinic. Hopefully she will be able to party tomorrow, we'll see.
I miss you. I love you. I can't wait to see you tonight.