Well for me it was on this really un-stable bridge that went over an opening in an active volcano. | |
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Hag. Muse. Web Goddess. Taurean. Tree Hugger. Poet. Professional Nerd. Geek.
"Resistance is futile." "All shall love me and despair!" | |
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Thank you! I'll probably be here all week. | |
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as long as none of the nuns spotted you i'd say it counts | |
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On a roof top of a highrise building. Late night on the sands of Santa Monica beach. I also had an awkward moment in the rear seats of my car parked near Venice beach. Me & my lady was butt naked going at it, getting gooie. When all of a sudden the police flashed the highbeams on us. It was to late to get dress, so we sat butt naked covering our private parts. I noticed the officers kept the light on my lady, trying to sneak a peak. I didn't say a damn thing! I wasn't trying to get arrested. They told us they're going to drive up the street, and if we're still hear when they return. They're taking us to jail. Immediately I threw on my shirt and drove off wearing no bottoms. | |
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The other place was the corner of the Sound Factory Bar | |
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Exept for the back against a tombstone this has been my fantasy ever since living next to a victorian cemetary. It was always so peaceful. The rain made the grass and flowers smell even better and there was never any people. The whole place was lovely and did not have a haunted feeling to it at all. Since the grounds were taken care of it was not buggy like the woods or abandoned fields. I would loooove this. There came a time when the risk of remaining tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin. | |
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honestly I don't think the" pig" would have to worry about it if the spit went down deep enough into the pigs throat. Then the whole experience and the flow of it would mainly be up to the the owner of the poker that is down the pigs throat and the owner of the poker that is up the pigs butt. Since I have yet to have this experience maybe someone who has ( johnpig perhaps) can tell more. There came a time when the risk of remaining tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin. | |
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In the aqua palace..we were in the whirlpool outside, snow was falling on our heads, but the water was nicely warm.. | |
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On a picnic table behind office buildings late at night..was my first time.. Watch me talk about Prince - http://www.youtube.com/us...ature=mhee
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I can relate to the getting caught by the cop part, except we weren't nude though. The cop just told us in a kind of mean tone to "find another place" w/out giving us a ticket. Then we drove off. LMAO | |
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