...for making this the best grand opening blog party evah. It was wild and fun and educational even. (Two male points of view on male nipples... I'm totally using that info in one of my stories.)
Great flash posted by Roscoe James, fabulous poem by Cat, a short by Gaddy and funny as hell poems by Mikey.
And ya'll cleaned out the bar. And Gaddy-darlin... those etchings... wow. ~heh~
As soon as RJ tells me who is the winner (I'm pretty sure I know who it is by default) I'll post it here and have RJ send you the book.
Thanks again... you guys rock.
'Kota
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I didn't chime in on the nipples subject, but meant to. In my experience with men, I have not found the nipple area to be an unusually focused area of titillation (oh I love that word) ~ but every once in awhile I meet a man who is extremely turned on by any sort of stimulation to that area. I even know a man who especially loves to have them tickled with a feather. Now true. Just about anyone would love this, but HE would practically cum at the touch. In fact, he really could come if I even talked to him about it and didn't even touch him.
thanks for the invite--sorry i didn't make it by last night! (i don't usually get on-line until after 10pm EST!)
glad ya'll had such a great time!
And Cat is the winner! Way ta go. Tell ya what. Run over to my site (I know ya found it) and drop me a line with your e-mail. I'll send the book along.
Fun party!
Where's that bartendresssssss... two fingers neat... oh, and a beer.
I might show up late, but I'll always close a party down :o)
And I was glad you appreciated my artistry afterward ;-)
Yes, and I learned I'd probably let lakota tie me up and do stuff to me and stuff.
Even nipple stuff.
LOL
Waking up under the table. OHHH my head, what a night, what a party, I don't remember much of it so it must have been great. Where's my pants? Is there any grog left?, ohh my head, need a heart starter, ahh here are some dregs left in the bottom of a glass, where is everybody, is it over already, why i am bleeding and why is the chandelier lying shattered on the floor? Lakota! Lakota! are you here, i've got no money for a taxi home, can i crash next to you? oh my head, please somebody take pity on a dying man,
Belated hello, xxxoooo,
Aren't we great?
Sorry, babe. Real life intruded and ... well, intruded.
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