take a peek out there. you might be both waiting for the other.
Oz ,'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
Time for another day of wallpaper removal.
Yay! I was concerned you would be sore from using different muscle groups.
I was sore last night, but I feel good today. The latte is helping.
She probably forgot and left the light on. Poke your head out and shout ahoy.
She might have forgotten about the light, I'd go get some food, omnis.
Did you establish a privacy code last night? This is obviously the first time she's crashed. I have never thought to set up a privacy code, and I'm sure I'd never think of it the first time round.
But, then again, I'm not sure I'd be concerned with giving my guest a privacy code for anywhere in my apartment that's not the bathroom, or their own guestroom if I had a separate room. I don't have the square footage. You're way more accommodating than I am.
Hey, though, make sure when you have remuneration sex with her (she has to thank you somehow) that you're properly protected. Though, you know, for only one night, maybe a blow job is enough. Although Jezebel says that men don't like them anymore, so you'll need to work something else out.
As long as you are clothed and not deliberately noisy, you shouldnt worry about anything else.
Men don't like blow jobs anymore?! What's the world coming to?
"Breaking news: Two people starved to death in a house because they were politely waiting for the other person to make some sort of noise before getting up to eat breakfast. Film at 11."
Men don't like blow jobs anymore?! What's the world coming to?
Here's the really worthwile premise for a Jezebel article: Man asks ten friends if they'd prefer to give or receive oral. Eight of his friends say they prefer to give. Cue Jez running headline announcing death of fellatio.
No, I don't know why I still read it. Oh, wait--rubbernecking and liking to complain here.