I don't know who Judge Joe Brown and Jude Judy are, but The Beatles are in my blood. That video gives me goose flesh.
Hilarious! I never saw that, thanks!
I first saw Rockey Horror in "76. It was during the high point of the mania, some theater in Toledo. The first feature was the film accompanying Meat Loafs "Bat Out of Hell" Then Rockey Horror came on... I couldn't believe it. During this showing I actually was afraid for myself. Bottles were hurled at the screen and breaking. Couldn't hear a word of the dialogue. All kinds of shit going on around me, I wanted to get out of there, but I was the guest.
Curry has had a couple of albums that were quite good. Only one "Hit." His "I Do The Rock" I haven't seen all of his films. I get that he's had a comfortable career.
When it's 1 O'clock A.M. , I know I need to get to sleep, can barely keep my eyes open, and I just got hooked on another story...
Did fuzzy or distorted vision occur before the pain?
I was at a party. We were all high school band students. There was a little beer and a little smoke, there was a point when guys and gals paired off. Was with a gal who was really hot for me and I only luke warm for her, but here she was sticking her tongue in my ear... I guess she thought that was erotic, maybe for her. I thought it was odd... this loud wet sound in my ear. Does anyone here at lush think that is hot? Sticking a tongue in your partners ear?
She soon began to stick her tongue in my mouth, and the sexual neophyte I then was, thought that was odd too. She soon unbuttoned my jeans and grabbed my cock. So I followed suit and unbuttoned hers. She was crude at handling cock, but I was just as crude at fingering pussy. We eventually got one another off. It wasn't an especially memorable experience. Afterward I sniffed my fingers, sort of waving them under my nose, and recoiled. Whew... It was quite some time before I had the courage to put my open mouth down there. It was having dreamt about it that gave me the courage to. In my dream, I was between a womans legs (Don't know who she was} looking at her pussy with the memory of sniffing my cuntly scented fingers. I looked, and I looked, then thought, "What the hell..." then opened my mouth and licked her split. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, so I licked it again. The dream sequence faded, and the next time I was naked with a gal I licked her pussy. And it was good.
Kira! I just read "The Booth" I am awestruck... Wonderfull! I'll read whatever you write. I am at this moment so envious of the ladies, your ability to pull that off!
Worse than that, snapped them from the computer screen! My cyber skills are rudumentary at best.
There once was a lady named Alice
Who used TNT for a phallus
They found her vagina in North Carolina
And her rectum in Buckingham Palace!
There once was a man from Racine
Who'd invented a fucking machine
It could fuck either sex, concave or convex
But oh, what a bitch to clean!
This is is one HOT thread!
I heard Gina Gershon and Madonna are going to star in a remake of "Thelma and Louise"
My wife and met in a polyamorous arena. She has always had multiple lovers, and I have been OK with it. I'd have had multiple lovers if I was more outgoing, I don't believe in monogamy. She now has a man she's really in love with. He visits regularly, spends a weekend a month with him, and visits his family with him and our son.
I can't help but feel somewhat displaced. I enjoy our family, the togetherness... I'm not really happy when this guy is around. It's hard to know if it's the conditioning of our culture or biological in nature, this displaced feeling. I suppose it doesn't matter why I feel this way, it's figuring out how to deal with it.