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Thread started 05/03/09 5:15am

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ROMANCE AN ORGER

You have an evening with an orger and you are not holding them against their will. Describe where and how you would romance them.

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Reply #1 posted 05/03/09 11:41am

Imago

I would totally take her to Barton G.'s in Miami South Beach.
We'd take a liesurely stroll down Licoln Avenue and down to fith streeth in the balmy tropical air mushy

Then I'd realize about half way there that it was too hot for words, and my shirt would be drenched in sweat.

Halfway there, her pumps would start to pinch her toes ad the leather would start rubbing against her skin causing them to be pink and raw.


Then we'd sit down together once we finally arrived at the restaurant. mushy
She'll twirl her hair and pretend to like my jokes, giggling the entire time.
Then we'd start gossiping about orgers who would probably be terrible in bed and stuff like that. giggle

Then the waiter would take our drink orders, and she'd order some Vintage Fru Fru mega-Fru SavingonFru drink and I would feign tiredness and order coffee cause I'd be too embarrassed to admit I don't know the first thing about wine mushy

Then we'd have some polite conversation, giggle, laugh, nibble on overpriced but very tasty food, and trip out over how nice the public toilets in the restaurant are.

After dinner, we'd stroll through one of the famous alleys in South Beach filled with vintage buildings, shops and restaurants. Although the sun is setting, the heat would be unrelenting and my sweat would return completely drenching my shirt and turning my entire backside into "swamp ass". mushy

Her shoes would start rubbing her feet again until finally she bleeds.

We'd arrive at the hotel exhausted, and I'd call Muse2nopharoah to give her the play-by-play events of the evening.


Oh my gawd, it would be sooooo hot mushy
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Reply #2 posted 05/03/09 11:53am

Mushanga

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Imago said:

I would totally take her to Barton G.'s in Miami South Beach.
We'd take a liesurely stroll down Licoln Avenue and down to fith streeth in the balmy tropical air mushy

Then I'd realize about half way there that it was too hot for words, and my shirt would be drenched in sweat.

Halfway there, her pumps would start to pinch her toes ad the leather would start rubbing against her skin causing them to be pink and raw.


Then we'd sit down together once we finally arrived at the restaurant. mushy
She'll twirl her hair and pretend to like my jokes, giggling the entire time.
Then we'd start gossiping about orgers who would probably be terrible in bed and stuff like that. giggle

Then the waiter would take our drink orders, and she'd order some Vintage Fru Fru mega-Fru SavingonFru drink and I would feign tiredness and order coffee cause I'd be too embarrassed to admit I don't know the first thing about wine mushy

Then we'd have some polite conversation, giggle, laugh, nibble on overpriced but very tasty food, and trip out over how nice the public toilets in the restaurant are.

After dinner, we'd stroll through one of the famous alleys in South Beach filled with vintage buildings, shops and restaurants. Although the sun is setting, the heat would be unrelenting and my sweat would return completely drenching my shirt and turning my entire backside into "swamp ass". mushy

Her shoes would start rubbing her feet again until finally she bleeds.

We'd arrive at the hotel exhausted, and I'd call Muse2nopharoah to give her the play-by-play events of the evening.


Oh my gawd, it would be sooooo hot mushy

fallinluv amessin. Who's your date? biggrin

And you forgot the all cuddly, giggly and mushy intercourse part..
Allow me to introduce: Ms. Onder and Mrs. Donk! (o)(o)
They now belong to BigBearHermy. heart
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Reply #3 posted 05/03/09 12:01pm

Phishanga

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Imago said:

I would totally take her to Barton G.'s in Miami South Beach.
We'd take a liesurely stroll down Licoln Avenue and down to fith streeth in the balmy tropical air mushy

Then I'd realize about half way there that it was too hot for words, and my shirt would be drenched in sweat.

Halfway there, her pumps would start to pinch her toes ad the leather would start rubbing against her skin causing them to be pink and raw.


Then we'd sit down together once we finally arrived at the restaurant. mushy
She'll twirl her hair and pretend to like my jokes, giggling the entire time.
Then we'd start gossiping about orgers who would probably be terrible in bed and stuff like that. giggle

Then the waiter would take our drink orders, and she'd order some Vintage Fru Fru mega-Fru SavingonFru drink and I would feign tiredness and order coffee cause I'd be too embarrassed to admit I don't know the first thing about wine mushy

Then we'd have some polite conversation, giggle, laugh, nibble on overpriced but very tasty food, and trip out over how nice the public toilets in the restaurant are.

After dinner, we'd stroll through one of the famous alleys in South Beach filled with vintage buildings, shops and restaurants. Although the sun is setting, the heat would be unrelenting and my sweat would return completely drenching my shirt and turning my entire backside into "swamp ass". mushy

Her shoes would start rubbing her feet again until finally she bleeds.

We'd arrive at the hotel exhausted, and I'd call Muse2nopharoah to give her the play-by-play events of the evening.


Oh my gawd, it would be sooooo hot mushy




*takes notes*
Hey loudmouth, shut the fuck up, right?
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Reply #4 posted 05/03/09 12:05pm

Imago

Mushanga said:

Imago said:

I would totally take her to Barton G.'s in Miami South Beach.
We'd take a liesurely stroll down Licoln Avenue and down to fith streeth in the balmy tropical air mushy

Then I'd realize about half way there that it was too hot for words, and my shirt would be drenched in sweat.

Halfway there, her pumps would start to pinch her toes ad the leather would start rubbing against her skin causing them to be pink and raw.


Then we'd sit down together once we finally arrived at the restaurant. mushy
She'll twirl her hair and pretend to like my jokes, giggling the entire time.
Then we'd start gossiping about orgers who would probably be terrible in bed and stuff like that. giggle

Then the waiter would take our drink orders, and she'd order some Vintage Fru Fru mega-Fru SavingonFru drink and I would feign tiredness and order coffee cause I'd be too embarrassed to admit I don't know the first thing about wine mushy

Then we'd have some polite conversation, giggle, laugh, nibble on overpriced but very tasty food, and trip out over how nice the public toilets in the restaurant are.

After dinner, we'd stroll through one of the famous alleys in South Beach filled with vintage buildings, shops and restaurants. Although the sun is setting, the heat would be unrelenting and my sweat would return completely drenching my shirt and turning my entire backside into "swamp ass". mushy

Her shoes would start rubbing her feet again until finally she bleeds.

We'd arrive at the hotel exhausted, and I'd call Muse2nopharoah to give her the play-by-play events of the evening.


Oh my gawd, it would be sooooo hot mushy

fallinluv amessin. Who's your date? biggrin

And you forgot the all cuddly, giggly and mushy intercourse part..




Mirrorsbestfriend of course. Who else would I spend so much money on?
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Reply #5 posted 05/03/09 12:08pm

Cinnie

ultrablue said:

and you are not holding them against their will.


hmm
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Reply #6 posted 05/03/09 2:50pm

CarrieMpls

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Imago said:

I would totally take her to Barton G.'s in Miami South Beach.
We'd take a liesurely stroll down Licoln Avenue and down to fith streeth in the balmy tropical air mushy

Then I'd realize about half way there that it was too hot for words, and my shirt would be drenched in sweat.

Halfway there, her pumps would start to pinch her toes ad the leather would start rubbing against her skin causing them to be pink and raw.


Then we'd sit down together once we finally arrived at the restaurant. mushy
She'll twirl her hair and pretend to like my jokes, giggling the entire time.
Then we'd start gossiping about orgers who would probably be terrible in bed and stuff like that. giggle

Then the waiter would take our drink orders, and she'd order some Vintage Fru Fru mega-Fru SavingonFru drink and I would feign tiredness and order coffee cause I'd be too embarrassed to admit I don't know the first thing about wine mushy

Then we'd have some polite conversation, giggle, laugh, nibble on overpriced but very tasty food, and trip out over how nice the public toilets in the restaurant are.

After dinner, we'd stroll through one of the famous alleys in South Beach filled with vintage buildings, shops and restaurants. Although the sun is setting, the heat would be unrelenting and my sweat would return completely drenching my shirt and turning my entire backside into "swamp ass". mushy

Her shoes would start rubbing her feet again until finally she bleeds.

We'd arrive at the hotel exhausted, and I'd call Muse2nopharoah to give her the play-by-play events of the evening.


Oh my gawd, it would be sooooo hot mushy


brick

You big dork.

My feet haven't been the same since. sigh

lol
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Reply #7 posted 05/03/09 3:11pm

Mushanga

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Imago said:

Mushanga said:


fallinluv amessin. Who's your date? biggrin

And you forgot the all cuddly, giggly and mushy intercourse part..




Mirrorsbestfriend of course. Who else would I spend so much money on?

lol Wonder where he's hiding..
Allow me to introduce: Ms. Onder and Mrs. Donk! (o)(o)
They now belong to BigBearHermy. heart
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Reply #8 posted 05/03/09 3:13pm

Imago

Mushanga said:

Imago said:





Mirrorsbestfriend of course. Who else would I spend so much money on?

lol Wonder where he's hiding..


Who knows? lol

He created a racist alter-ego in M&M and accidentally posted as that character in here. lol

He got banned with swiftness that day. lol

I'm dissapointed in that character, though I though the mirrorsbestfriend alter was hilarious as hell.
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Reply #9 posted 05/03/09 3:27pm

Mushanga

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Imago said:

Mushanga said:


lol Wonder where he's hiding..


Who knows? lol

He created a racist alter-ego in M&M and accidentally posted as that character in here. lol

He got banned with swiftness that day. lol

I'm dissapointed in that character, though I though the mirrorsbestfriend alter was hilarious as hell.

Mirrorsbestfriend was certainly well thought through. And hilarious once you got past the troll-annoyance.

lol I've never understood ppl who have the time and effort to create annoying, provocative characters on a bloody forum.. rolleyes lol Just be yourself. biggrin
Allow me to introduce: Ms. Onder and Mrs. Donk! (o)(o)
They now belong to BigBearHermy. heart
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Reply #10 posted 05/03/09 3:29pm

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Mushanga said:

Imago said:



Who knows? lol

He created a racist alter-ego in M&M and accidentally posted as that character in here. lol

He got banned with swiftness that day. lol

I'm dissapointed in that character, though I though the mirrorsbestfriend alter was hilarious as hell.

Mirrorsbestfriend was certainly well thought through. And hilarious once you got past the troll-annoyance.

lol I've never understood ppl who have the time and effort to create annoying, provocative characters on a bloody forum.. rolleyes lol Just be yourself. biggrin

Lordy, chile, I know what you mean.
Only the lord God can create alter
egos of himself. And look what that
got him. Strung up and crucified, bless
his heart.
Girls who do crack always got them messed up, missing teeth, bless their hearts.
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Reply #11 posted 05/03/09 3:40pm

Mushanga

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BettyB said:

Mushanga said:


Mirrorsbestfriend was certainly well thought through. And hilarious once you got past the troll-annoyance.

lol I've never understood ppl who have the time and effort to create annoying, provocative characters on a bloody forum.. rolleyes lol Just be yourself. biggrin

Lordy, chile, I know what you mean.
Only the lord God can create alter
egos of himself. And look what that
got him. Strung up and crucified, bless
his heart.

falloff
Allow me to introduce: Ms. Onder and Mrs. Donk! (o)(o)
They now belong to BigBearHermy. heart
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Reply #12 posted 05/03/09 5:57pm

ocean

chair him senseless mushy
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Reply #13 posted 05/03/09 6:06pm

ultrablue

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ocean said:

chair him senseless mushy


Who?
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Reply #14 posted 05/03/09 6:35pm

JerseyKRS

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I would tell Althom to smell my feet.


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Reply #15 posted 05/03/09 6:40pm

Byron

ocean said:

tonk him senseless mushy

eek
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Reply #16 posted 05/03/09 6:54pm

ocean

Byron said:

ocean said:

tonk him senseless mushy

eek

chair mad
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Reply #17 posted 05/03/09 7:03pm

Byron

ocean said:

Byron said:


eek

chair mad

I'm just surprised you said "him"...I figured it'd be Charlotte lol nod
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Reply #18 posted 05/03/09 7:06pm

ocean

Byron said:

ocean said:


chair mad

I'm just surprised you said "him"...I figured it'd be Charlotte lol nod

I would never hit Char mushy
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Reply #19 posted 05/03/09 7:27pm

SCNDLS

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Imago said:

I would totally take her to Barton G.'s in Miami South Beach.
We'd take a liesurely stroll down Licoln Avenue and down to fith streeth in the balmy tropical air mushy

Then I'd realize about half way there that it was too hot for words, and my shirt would be drenched in sweat.

Halfway there, her pumps would start to pinch her toes ad the leather would start rubbing against her skin causing them to be pink and raw.


Then we'd sit down together once we finally arrived at the restaurant. mushy
She'll twirl her hair and pretend to like my jokes, giggling the entire time.
Then we'd start gossiping about orgers who would probably be terrible in bed and stuff like that. giggle

Then the waiter would take our drink orders, and she'd order some Vintage Fru Fru mega-Fru SavingonFru drink and I would feign tiredness and order coffee cause I'd be too embarrassed to admit I don't know the first thing about wine mushy

Then we'd have some polite conversation, giggle, laugh, nibble on overpriced but very tasty food, and trip out over how nice the public toilets in the restaurant are.

After dinner, we'd stroll through one of the famous alleys in South Beach filled with vintage buildings, shops and restaurants. Although the sun is setting, the heat would be unrelenting and my sweat would return completely drenching my shirt and turning my entire backside into "swamp ass". mushy

Her shoes would start rubbing her feet again until finally she bleeds.

We'd arrive at the hotel exhausted, and I'd call Muse2nopharoah to give her the play-by-play events of the evening.


Oh my gawd, it would be sooooo hot mushy

Sorry but you lost me after "her" confuse

lol

Oh, and where is this Barton G's? I'm going to South Beach for Memorial Day weekend. woot!
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Reply #20 posted 05/03/09 7:29pm

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I would promise her yoga DVDs, then realize I can't burn them.

bawl

I suck.
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Reply #21 posted 05/03/09 7:31pm

ocean

ocean said:

Byron said:


I'm just surprised you said "him"...I figured it'd be Charlotte lol nod

I would never hit Char mushy

oh u meant tonk her ...well in that case ..Char's my girl razz
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Reply #22 posted 05/03/09 7:33pm

Fauxie

I couldn't cheat on my wife, so I'd tie her up and let the wife have at her. Twisted logic, I know. lol
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Reply #23 posted 05/03/09 7:38pm

ocean

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I couldn't cheat on my wife, so I'd tie her up and let the wife have at her. Twisted logic, I know. lol

So romantic mushy falloff
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Reply #24 posted 05/03/09 7:43pm

Byron

ocean said:

ocean said:


I would never hit Char mushy

oh u meant tonk her ...well in that case ..Char's my girl razz

Yes, that's what I meant lol...I already know that the chairs are reserved for the guys and the "banana sex" is reserved for the women nod...



Ok, that sounded WAY too graphic lol neutral...
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Reply #25 posted 05/03/09 7:47pm

ocean

Byron said:

ocean said:


oh u meant tonk her ...well in that case ..Char's my girl razz

Yes, that's what I meant lol...I already know that the chairs are reserved for the guys and the "banana sex" is reserved for the women nod...



Ok, that sounded WAY too graphic lol neutral...

neutral confused freak
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Reply #26 posted 05/04/09 4:34am

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FunkMistress said:

I would promise her yoga DVDs, then realize I can't burn them.

bawl

I suck.


lol

awww... that's OK.. hug It was sweet enough of you to offer.

That and I think I juts figured out I can stream workout dvds through netflix. So I may be saved anyway!
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Reply #27 posted 05/04/09 4:40am

prb

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Cinnie said:

ultrablue said:

and you are not holding them against their will.


hmm

falloff
seems that i was busy doing something close to nothing, but different than the day before music beret
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Reply #28 posted 05/04/09 4:42am

prb

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Fauxie said:

I couldn't cheat on my wife, so I'd tie her up and let the wife have at her. Twisted logic, I know. lol

lke u wouldnt get anything out of doing that rolleyes





tease
seems that i was busy doing something close to nothing, but different than the day before music beret
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Reply #29 posted 05/04/09 8:42am

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CarrieMpls said:

FunkMistress said:

I would promise her yoga DVDs, then realize I can't burn them.

bawl

I suck.


lol

awww... that's OK.. hug It was sweet enough of you to offer.

That and I think I juts figured out I can stream workout dvds through netflix. So I may be saved anyway!


woot!

hug
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