Winding, Crooked Trails

Shared Expressions and Musings with a Connection to the Origin of Things and a Surly Hatred of Progress and Development along with a Churlish Resistance to all Popular Improvements (except for HDTV and Dolby 5:1 surround sound and maybe Books on CD) (thanks Ed)

Wednesday, May 25, 2005

Start your summer

This is the weekend that kicks off true summer activity isn't it? Pools open, school is either out or close to being out. All you pretty women don your skimpier attire and I love you for it. Actually I love you for lots of reasons but that one is right up there what with my voyeuristic tendencies and all. That flower makes me think about sex, more, cause I was already thinking about it. I've been very charged this week (I remember saying this last week too) and I can prove it should I need to. I love hearing you cum, now I want to see it, watch you. How do you feel about being watched, really, tell me. Ever fantasize about a stranger watching you? How about more than one person watching you? Do you wonder how this post got down and dirty like this so quickly? I'm going to mentally count how many women I've watched pleasure themselves. I'm going to count slow.

I'll be at the Indy 500 Sunday. I'll be in the fourth turn and I'll have my "damn dam" cap on. It's tan, you should be able to pick it out in the crowd.

I'm not selfish about this watching thing; I would let you watch me. I'm nothing but fair. Come on, tell me your story, you know you need to get it out.

I'm very sorry that this photo stretches over there into the border, I know it's unsettling to those of you all hung up on balance. But I like the picture big, it gets the point across so much better so I'm going to leave it like that. It bothers you I apolgize and I'd be more than happy to assist you in getting the help you need. First you have to admit you have a problem and we can take it from there.

If you call me you could just listen and I'd do all the talking so you wouldn't be overheard. Just have to keep those whimpers under control. Or not.