Serial Killers
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Posted:Aug 25, 2008 6:57 pm
Last Updated:Aug 27, 2008 3:30 pm
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I was talking to an FriendFinder-x guy and mentioned that I needed to meet with him in public to make sure he wasn't a serial killer. It got me to thinking--in your dating history, you come across many different kinds of people. Then when you date someone who has similar characteristics, you have the experience to know that, "he's a mama's boy" or "she's a drama queen" or "he's just superficial" or "she just wants boys with money" or "he just wants sex" etc.
But, how would you know if you were dating a serial killer? If you had previous dating experience with a serial killer, you'd probably be dead unless they weren't a very good one. Or maybe you dated them in their "just practicing stage".
Then again, do serial killers date? Or do they just stalk? They say those serial killers are regular looking guys who you wouldn't think to be lethal. If you went out on a date with them could you tell they aren't dealing with a full deck? I dunno.
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Liars
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Posted:Aug 5, 2008 10:50 am
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2008 6:16 pm
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Just hate that when I find out a guy has been advertising himself as single and is actually married. I've run across it more than once. I've looked at a guy's profile and it says married and I tell him I'd rather check out single guys first. Then I look at his profile again and he has changed it to divorced or single.
I've been working on ways to tell if a guy is married. You gals out there got methods you use to determine a married guy?
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Tom Petty Concert--Mpls
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Posted:Jul 25, 2008 12:20 pm
Last Updated:Jul 28, 2008 8:39 am
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Who was there at the concert Wed night? Pretty good huh? I think Tom Petty is a slut! for attention and applause that is! He sure knows how to milk the crowd.
I couldn't believe what happened in the row I was seated. This petite little gal was practically being smothered by this guy she was with. I wanted to go give her an oxygen mask. But as the concert got going, she got up and was dancing in front of her man. She was really bumping and grinding him.
It was kind of hard to keep an eye on Tom when there was so much action next to me. She was taking her guy's hands and running them all over her body. And I mean all over! She'd turn around and face him every so often and she would grind herself against his hand.
Next thing I know she is sitting in his lap bouncing up and down. I was standing up and dancing and I started "accidentally" bumping into them. The guy started squeezing my ass. The gal noticed and pulled me down and gave me a kiss on the lips. I was so turned on watching what they were doing that I kissed her back and put my hand on her breast and squeezed her nipple.
She told her guy to stand up and lean against the chair. They moved together in such a way the fact that they were connected was not evident. She pulled me in front of her and swayed my hips, so I started dancing in front of her. She was grinding back on her guy and I could feel her heavy breath as we kissed. I so wanted to take one of her nipples between my teeth but we would surely have been noticed.
I danced in close to her and put my hand down between her legs. No panties. I found her clit and started rubbing it, feeling her man moving inside of her. It wasn't too long before she was cumming. It was pretty intense. It was almost at the end of the concert and they left right after that. I'm sure looking forward to my next concert!
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I like your tool, do you?
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Posted:Jul 9, 2008 12:49 pm
Last Updated:Jul 21, 2008 10:49 pm
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(Sorry about this--every time I put in the web site for the CDC, it gets replaced with the FriendFinder-x site. So just google CDC)
I was talking with this guy who told me he was disease free. I knew that he had been with a few different women and didn't wear a condom so asked him if he had been tested. He said no. I asked him how he knew he was disease free then. He said that nothing was wrong with his dick, so everything was just fine.
Do you know that 1/2 of the guys who get chlamydia show no symptoms at all? You could be carrying it and not even know it. Chlamydia is in epidemic proportions right now. For more information you can check out the center for disease control
They have changed the test for chlamydia. You just have to pee in a cup and they can tell.
Also, it can take up to 17 years for HIV symptoms to show up in a person. Again you can check out the cdc web site for more information
I think when you are saying you are disease free, (and you've been having unprotected sex) you need to have more substantial evidence than the fact that your dick is not oozing.
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I was thinking about you today. . .
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Posted:Jul 3, 2008 2:31 pm
Last Updated:Jul 28, 2008 11:49 am
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and this is what happened . . .
Unbeknownst to me, you were sitting on my bed stark naked with a big stiffy. When I entered, a huge smile swept across my face as I saw your generous salute. As eager as I was to grab hold of it, I just stood there admiring that sweet picture--a pulsating erection standing in front of that look on your face, daring me to do something about it.
I sauntered over to you. You raised an eyebrow questioning what I might do. Slowly I lowered my mouth to the head and gave it a little blow. Seeing it jump encouraged me to continue. Then out came the tip of my tongue softly grazing the head of your cock. Little by little my tongue danced over the top of it.
I decided to get a little bit more serious. My mouth came down and took in the whole head. I just held you there letting my tongue massage you. Then I let go and stood up. I moved away.
The look on your face was a mixture of surprise and disappointment. I let you suffer just a bit longer before pulling off my blouse. I pinched my nipples so they poked out from behind my bra. I walked back over to you and let your cock rub between my breasts.
Suddenly I seized your cock in my mouth and engulfed it as far as it would go. I loved hearing your gasps. It made me wet. I had to pull my pants off so that I could reach my wet pussy lips and rub my clit.
I took your hands and put them on your dick so you could stroke it for me. I've always wanted to watch a guy stroke himself. I couldn't keep my fingers off of my clit as I watched you. I finally had to push a finger inside my pussy.
I finally came back to you and started sucking your balls as you stroked yourself. First one and then the other. I could tell you were getting close to orgasm but I wanted you to cum in my mouth. I had you keep stroking but I sucked your dick in rhythm to your strokes. It was intense as our pace got faster. Closer. Closer. Yes! Hot sperm filled my mouth as your pelvic thrusts pushed your cock deeper into my throat. I lick off any cum still linger on your cock.
What next?
Mind if I sit on your face?
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The preacher's
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Posted:Jun 25, 2008 10:11 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2008 5:27 pm
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My boyfriend was telling me this true story and it continually arouses me.
Back in high school, he was dating the preacher's . One day after church, she and my boyfriend went to her place. She went up stairs and took off her underwear leaving just her skirt and blouse on. She came back downstairs and took my boyfriend's dick out of his pants. They had turned the t.v. on and were both facing it when she sat down on his dick penetrating herself.
She rocked back and forth and bounced up and down giving herself a couple of orgasms. All of a sudden her parents walk into the t.v. room. They talk to my boyfriend and their not noticing they are interrupting a sexual act. But all along their is using her cunt to squeeze my boyfriend's dick. Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze.
He had already been close to orgasm before they walked in and now just couldn't take it any more. He hid his face behind her back and groaned out his orgasm--a short grunt. The girl's mother says, "bless you" and off they go into the kitchen.
Talk about exciting!
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The Cabela's Sales Clerk
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Posted:Jun 25, 2008 9:56 pm
Last Updated:Jul 1, 2008 4:37 pm
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I just bought this new bright red canoe (picture soon to be in my photo album) and realized I needed those foam pads for the top of my vehicle. I wasn't too far from the Roger's Cabela's and decided to stop in. It was during the day and there weren't a lot of people around. The guy at the entrance showed me where the canoe supplies were and said he'd have someone meet me there.
I was looking down the aisles and found several different types of foam blocks.
"Is there something I can help you with?" said a voice behind me.
I turned and saw a mid 20's guy with a name tag that said Joe.
"Yes Joe, actually I need to figure out what kinds of pads I need to put my canoe on top of my vehicle."
Joe started asking me various questions and showing me different types they had as well as other helpers for loading canoes. He was telling me about his experiences in the boundary waters and what worked for him.
I don't know what made me do it, but I just had this great urge to ask him a very personal question.
"Hey Joe, I don't mean to sound too personal and you don't have to answer this question . . . but have you ever had sex in a canoe?"
He stood there for a little bit with his mouth open. "Well, . . no . . . actually I haven't." He seemed to gain his composure again.
"I just have always wondered how it could be done. You know, like what position would work best in a canoe. I guess I'm kind of into that type of thing."
Joe nodded his head and I could tell he was thinking about something.
"I would also like to see what you have for tents too, Joe. Mine is not in good shape."
"Oh sure." and off we went in search of tents. There were about 4 models set up with various accessories in them. Joe had me step inside the first one and I was surprised when he came in and zipped up the zipper.
"Maybe we could find out what position works well for this new cot we have," said Joe.
I didn't really have time to decide if I really wanted to have sex with Joe or in a tent in Cabelas because he was next to me in an instant. His hands were touching my breasts tentatively at first to see if I would object. But at the touch of his hands I was on fire and it would have taken a great deal of will power I just didn't have to say no.
He had pulled my shirt up over my breasts and was tonguing my nipples until they were hard. Jolts of electricity went straight from my nipples to my clit. My cunt was getting really juicy. One of his hands slipped down to my crotch and stroked me between the legs. The next thing I knew he found his way up the leg of my shorts, pulling them aside. His finger slipped right into me and I had to hang on to him to keep from falling down.
The next thing I knew I was laying on my back on the cot and he was pushing his cock into my cunt. It was all happening so fast I was blown away. He was on his knees on the side of the cot ramming his dick into me and all I could do was hold on.
Then he stopped and asked me to lay over the cot on my stomach and present my backside to him. I felt a finger on my clit as his dick penetrated me again and again and again. He must have been holding onto his balls too so they didn't slap too loudly against me.
His mouth came down on my back and I could feel the hot breaths and moans he was trying to muffle. He was pounding me faster and harder and my cunt started convulsing with orgasm and squeezing his dick. I covered my mouth and groaned. His dick was spasming inside of me and soft gutteral cries came out of him.
We sat there for a few minutes just trying to catch our breath. It had been so intense. After a few moments we inspected each other to make sure that we were put back together and everything was in place. Joe unzipped the tent enough to peak out. Once he was sure the coast was clear, we got out of the tent.
"Well, which position do you think worked best on that cot?" he asked.
I blushed a little bit. "Doggy for sure!" I said proudly.
"You know, on Sunday I am closing the store and the canoe/kayak pool would be available for testing, so if you'd like to check positions for those, I can help you out with that."
Guess where I am going to be on Sunday!
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