Humor has asked me on another thread so here is the sad story.....
At about 12 AM that Friday, I figured I load her up full of Ketel 1 (vodka) first, so I made us a few martinis. We were at my house…
To make a long story short…It sucked… She screamed before I could even get it in. after 4 or five lousy attempts (with KY) she screamed some more. The pain scream, not the happy do me harder and forever scream. After a few ins and outs and half my most of my ear drum destroyed, I stopped.
I began to think about my ex, ex, girlfriend who took it up the keester like a champ but, she was not as hot as this one, you win some you loose some.
Then I started to think about what I am going to do for my next cycle, and how much money I spend a year on stuff I don’t need.
Anyway…..
But, I did what I did, and did what I wanted to do.
It was a fair trade I guess; I took her keester, she took my ear drums.
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