And I was in the mezzanine.
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Yes, but did she wait until after the show, sneak backstage, and THEN start licking him? That would be true restraint!
Actually, I knew someone in that show. And I met up with him for coffee afterwards. And I was really excited to see him -- he'd been an instructor of mine in college and not only did I get to see him perform on Broadway, I got to catch up on what was going on.
But I didn't want to seem like it was all to meet Alan so I didn't even ask.
THAT was true restraint.
sighhh... Alan... restraints...
Yes, I realized of that after I typed it ... thought about it for a few seconds and then thought "it's Trudy! she'll make the connection!"
polyamory isn't about sex.
It's about love.
For sex see: swinging.
Thank you, Laga. I was going to say that, but I always seem to be the poster child (or, uh, poster poster [ha!]) for nontraditional sexuality, and I didn't want to be predictable this time.
I think what Trudy meant was finding another person you love and having to go through that process again and again to weed out the ones that you couldn't/wouldn't.
Either way? Whole bunch of dating. Agh!!!!!
Signed: Please let it stop, oh God, make it stop.
[Edit: Yeah, what Aimee said. My personal objection is not a matter of morality, simply of fatigue.]
not a matter of morality, simply of fatigue.
One of the things that keeps me married.
Please let it stop, oh God, make it stop.
I fixed that problem by marrying my Tivo. He's the best thing that ever happened to me.
t /no really, I'm not pathetic