Get a well-furnished room, you two!
A fluffy one, even. or, you know, padded.
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Get a well-furnished room, you two!
A fluffy one, even. or, you know, padded.
Comes to think about it, I did make omnis to spend time in his bed. hopefully sleeping.
Oh God. I actually started this, didn't I? Was it really all about... the furniture...?
Extra Edit: I can't believe I'm talking to people's furniture now. Furniture I have never seen, of people I have never met.Insent
Oh God. I actually started this, didn't I? Was it really all about... the furniture...?It started out that way. But, for once, it wasn't me bringing it to other areas.
Insent
Did you just send her pictures of your furniture?
Did you just send her pictures of your furniture?
nods, worried
But, for once, it wasn't me bringing it to other areas.
I only named it! (Or, actually, suggested to name it appropriately).
I never knew I had furniture fetish. This is getting disturbing.
Did you just send her pictures of your furniture?um. Ya. Kinda.
Now I'm having wistful feelings for a long lost friend's chair-and-a-half.
OK, and in the I'M NOT FURNITURE FREAK DAMN YOU section:
I'm going to bed. To sleep. OK, first to read this more, then sleep.
And, as posted in Natter (and has absolutely NO CONNECTION with my, err, apparently new furniture fetish), if anyone have recipe for chestnut soup, I'd be happy to hear about it.
Now, in NFN (new fetish news):
My very hot friend who's spending the night in my place saying she's up for a threesome with Fluffy. IJS what she said.