Week in Review.
No sex.
No kissing.
No dirty talk.
No head.
No hair-pulling.
No ass-slapping.
No moaning.
No sweating.
No grinding.
No tongue.
No heat.
No fire.
One masturbation session with a few rippling orgasms.
Seven days of depression that this is all there is.
9 Comments:
Wow, your week was like mine...cept I had an addtional masturbation session.
Overachiever!
:D
You married him, and allowed him to deposit his baby batter in your love oven. As a guy, I ask that you explain your perspective to him, and suggest a means to fix the situation, don't just complain to the internet. I've been enjoying your blog, I just think it's been getting a little too "woe is me" lately.
I hear you, dear. Those weeks are the worst. You just let all the "woe is me" out if you need to. Anonymous, above, can write his own damn blog if he doesn't approve of yours.
Kiss.
Gosh, I wish you guys would say what you think! No really, spit it out.
Passionate Man: Love Maine. Spent years there. Good sex around those parts.
It may be a pity party these days, but I'm still Prom Queen around here.
good for you, girl. (not the week, that sucks, but your comments to comments)
comments are always nice, but don't fear to tell 'em to stuff it now and then. it's your blog, and if you're feeling the shit then write the shit... when you're feeling the love, you'll write that too.
as for the week, well, "fuck me, suck me." there. now at least you've had some dirty talk, even if it was forced and uninspired.
xo.
only one session with a couple of orgasms? we can't have that now can we. what you need is a game plan....think think think! ;-)
Lol . . . and this is different from my life how?
Sorry . . . just sharing the pain.
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