I hope your weekend was as nice as mine.
Something about Friday is peaceful. I get home a couple of hours early, and then Megan gets home about a hour ealier than weekdays. I tresure the time Megan and I have together. It is not incorrect to say that Mwgan and I love each other, though not in a romantic sense. We rely on each other. Usually,Courtney is at home next, but sometimes, Wendy is next. It all depends on how quickly she packs her overnight bag. Aisha is always last.
Aisha and I have had some problems with Wendy. She drinks maybe one beer in the time Aisha and I drink four. Also, she is algihtwieght; totally drunk as Aisha and I are just getting warmed up. So, we have decided to start drinking earlier, though we would rather start around now. This was not a problem, however, as Courtney and Megan wanted a test drive. Wendy was told this might happen, and not to take offense, just have a nice time. So Aisha and I got to drink as we like to. When I woke up, she was in bed with us.
She left to run an errad on Saturday afternoon, and was roundly panned. Courtney and Megan liked that she seemed calm and was ready for sex. It was her tecnigue that failed her. Aisha described it as "a makeout seesion with the kitty." Appaerant,y, that is not good enough. Megan questioned wheather she was really a lesbian. As for me, I beleive she really is a lesbian, and I cannot find a fault in how she has embraced Aisha and I as a bisexual. Wendy has admitted that moving from homosexual to bisexual had been far easier than she expected.
Case in point: On Saturday and Sunday morning, I make the ladies breakfast in bed, nothing really much. Bacon, sausage, fruit, and an omlette. I failed on our omlette, however. It had everything in it, but, for wahtever reason, I could not get itfolded over. So it was somewhat of a hash,still tasty, just not pretty. Wendy ate it, but make some negative remarks, none seriously. So I chided her "If you keep this up, I will fuck you up your ass."
Wendy replied "I'm going on the assumtpion that's going to happen soon, so...."
Yay, virgin asshole!
My birthday is tomorrow, but we celebraed tonight, so Wendy could join in before she had to go home. We went to Outback. Like most of these big chains, Outback is good for what it is. Nobody had to get dressed up, and while the food is not the best, it is pretty tasty.
Prime rib and that onion flower thing. I am well satisfied. Except the spell check still will not work.
Something about Friday is peaceful. I get home a couple of hours early, and then Megan gets home about a hour ealier than weekdays. I tresure the time Megan and I have together. It is not incorrect to say that Mwgan and I love each other, though not in a romantic sense. We rely on each other. Usually,Courtney is at home next, but sometimes, Wendy is next. It all depends on how quickly she packs her overnight bag. Aisha is always last.
Aisha and I have had some problems with Wendy. She drinks maybe one beer in the time Aisha and I drink four. Also, she is algihtwieght; totally drunk as Aisha and I are just getting warmed up. So, we have decided to start drinking earlier, though we would rather start around now. This was not a problem, however, as Courtney and Megan wanted a test drive. Wendy was told this might happen, and not to take offense, just have a nice time. So Aisha and I got to drink as we like to. When I woke up, she was in bed with us.
She left to run an errad on Saturday afternoon, and was roundly panned. Courtney and Megan liked that she seemed calm and was ready for sex. It was her tecnigue that failed her. Aisha described it as "a makeout seesion with the kitty." Appaerant,y, that is not good enough. Megan questioned wheather she was really a lesbian. As for me, I beleive she really is a lesbian, and I cannot find a fault in how she has embraced Aisha and I as a bisexual. Wendy has admitted that moving from homosexual to bisexual had been far easier than she expected.
Case in point: On Saturday and Sunday morning, I make the ladies breakfast in bed, nothing really much. Bacon, sausage, fruit, and an omlette. I failed on our omlette, however. It had everything in it, but, for wahtever reason, I could not get itfolded over. So it was somewhat of a hash,still tasty, just not pretty. Wendy ate it, but make some negative remarks, none seriously. So I chided her "If you keep this up, I will fuck you up your ass."
Wendy replied "I'm going on the assumtpion that's going to happen soon, so...."
Yay, virgin asshole!
My birthday is tomorrow, but we celebraed tonight, so Wendy could join in before she had to go home. We went to Outback. Like most of these big chains, Outback is good for what it is. Nobody had to get dressed up, and while the food is not the best, it is pretty tasty.
Prime rib and that onion flower thing. I am well satisfied. Except the spell check still will not work.
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hemi:
Happy Birthday
knox_:
Thank you for the support on my set Hearts of LA xo