Monday, Monday...
After the drama of Friday night and thoughts of having to make a mad dash up to Nottingham bearing a brown paper bag full of grapes, spent the weekend with Nick who had come down to help me move a load of trash that had been building up over the months and indulging in kinky sex. At one point we were trying to compile a list of "Things Not To Say During Sex"; most of which I can't remember. Oh, and doing ordinary stuff like going out to a good pub for lunch on Saturday; making the most of the good weather before it turns...
2 things not to say during sex..
1. I am a taco!
2. You are sexy like a monkey!
"Things Not To Say During Sex"
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Oh and here's my contribution to the 'Things Not To Say During Sex' thread..
One evening after a particularly mind-blowing marathon of sexual bliss with Steve whereupon we expanded several intimate boundaries he looked up at me as I lay blissed-out and glazed-over and we had the following conversation:
Steve: "Did you like that?"
Me: [panting heavily] "Oh, yes, yes I did."
S: [with a very serious tone] "Good, but I'm afraid we can never do that again."
M: [taking the bait and visibly concerned] "Wha-why not?"
S: [starting serious then turning little-kiddish] "Because, I don't want to make Jesus cry!"
[breathless laughter ensues]
Fun With Grammar #395.b
So the trash that was building up has been luckier than I've been lately?
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