monsterjoe

I went to a passion party tonight. Lots of fun that. It was at the house of a respiratory therapist that I work with, and she and I were the oldest ones there. Everyone else was early twenties. Now my RT buddy and I have plenty to talk about and compare, the rest of those kids - especially the other two guys there - man, it was like, flash back to highschool. In fact I think a few of them just graduated this Summer. Ugh. My friend and I had a blast though. There were plenty of products to try out. Not on each other, but you could taste the tastie stuff and what not. I ended up buying some white chocolate powder and some lube that feels like a cool breeze blowing through your pants (yeah, I tried some in the bathroom). The dildos and vibraters were interesting - in fact, you gals get all the cool toys - but I wasn't going to buy any. I mean, that's weird right? Buying a vibrator to use on company? If you were a woman and came over to my house and I pulled out one of those things wouldn't you be wondering where it had been?