it's been just over a week since I wrote somethng to my blog. I know I'm the only one reading the text, and that's okay.
It's a new week; one phone call for a job opportunity, yaahoo. Can I do it? Of course, I can do anything once I put my mind and body to the task.
One thing I seem to have lost: fucking. I once was a woman who was like a man, only action with no emotion. I guess the last long fb relationship, and that nothing to do with social networking, has side swiped me with emotion. Damn! How to get out of this funk with my heart shaped junk in the trunk.I actually know when that is going to happen. Time is the waiting factor right now.
They say to fuck is like riding a bicycle. With one bicycle in my living room here in the basement I know I can ride a bicycle with some uncoordinated ease. So those squirty fluids await to gush with the right touch of either fingers or tongue.
That is something I will write about. Most males do not know how to make love to a woman. Perhaps I should write further about this with my vast array of experiences. Yes, I will. I can add here that my B.O.B. with the duracell batteries is the enhancer to 'O' me.
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