greeneyedgirl
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VintagePunk said:
I was just thinking of doing some
*reaches for the sanitizer......*
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*reaches for the sanitizer......*
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SG, Sarah has chosen names.
Dylan or Willa.
Dylan or Willa.
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Hi everyone! 
Bri - you have email.
Bri - you have email.
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Re-post for GG:
You always thought you’d outgrow your attraction to this sort of guy; the one who seems larger than life. He’s never been the sort to fit into any mold, just enough of a rebel to keep you watching, wondering what he’s going to do next. There’s an air of danger about being with a guy like him. It courses through your body like an electrical current, turning you on like a light from the inside out.
You smile at him as he greets you with a simple gesture and a nod of his head, and then you have to look away for a moment because you can feel your cheeks burning as you blush under his attention. He smirks at you knowingly, and you want to hate him, forget him, ignore him to preserve your pride, but you can’t. You almost immediately have to steal another glance at him in those unbelievable leather pants.
Most men would never even dare to walk around looking like that; but then again, most men couldn’t pull it off. He does, though; oh yes, he does! You realize you’ve been staring as he starts to approach you, your heart playing skip-to-my-lou in your chest. What is he doing?
You expect him to say something smarmy or sarcastic, but he doesn’t say anything at all. No cheesy come-on, no introduction even. He smiles that crooked smile that takes your breath away and leans in close. You would take a step back if you weren’t already up against the wall. Some part of you is grateful for the excuse to stay rooted in place, the part of you who hasn’t outgrown him.
His breath touches your cheek for a long moment, and you the heat and moisture on your lips… you can taste him. Whiskey and some sort of sweet cigar tobacco, but something more as well; something that’s unique to him. Your chest is heaving as you try to breathe, but even so the world seems to be rolling wildly. You ache to be touched, every inch of your skin longing for contact, his body so close to yours but not touching. You think you may pass out or go mad with anticipation, and then…
Oh, then!
His lips are soft and sweet, his mouth so hot and bold you can’t help but yield to it. Your feel like everything inside of you has melted into a warm liquid, one which he is bringing to a boil now with his big hands on your waist. Teasing. That’s what he does, after all, isn’t it? Teasing you by rubbing his hands up along your side a few inches and then back down to your hips. Again and again, until you’re arching your back each time, begging him silently to keep going, to keep exploring your body, exploring this connection he’s created.
Then, without warning, he stops. He draws back and smiles at you, peering out at you from behind those dark glasses. Without thinking, your hands are under his leather vest, tugging the t-shirt free of those leather pants, then sliding up under the cotton to show him what he’s doing to you, although he knows. He knows exactly what he’s doing.
Finally he speaks, and his voice is sexier than you ever knew possible.
“I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you here,” he tells you softly, nipping one ear lobe with his teeth. “Would you like to come upstairs?”
You always thought you’d outgrow your attraction to this sort of guy; the one who seems larger than life. He’s never been the sort to fit into any mold, just enough of a rebel to keep you watching, wondering what he’s going to do next. There’s an air of danger about being with a guy like him. It courses through your body like an electrical current, turning you on like a light from the inside out.
You smile at him as he greets you with a simple gesture and a nod of his head, and then you have to look away for a moment because you can feel your cheeks burning as you blush under his attention. He smirks at you knowingly, and you want to hate him, forget him, ignore him to preserve your pride, but you can’t. You almost immediately have to steal another glance at him in those unbelievable leather pants.
Most men would never even dare to walk around looking like that; but then again, most men couldn’t pull it off. He does, though; oh yes, he does! You realize you’ve been staring as he starts to approach you, your heart playing skip-to-my-lou in your chest. What is he doing?
You expect him to say something smarmy or sarcastic, but he doesn’t say anything at all. No cheesy come-on, no introduction even. He smiles that crooked smile that takes your breath away and leans in close. You would take a step back if you weren’t already up against the wall. Some part of you is grateful for the excuse to stay rooted in place, the part of you who hasn’t outgrown him.
His breath touches your cheek for a long moment, and you the heat and moisture on your lips… you can taste him. Whiskey and some sort of sweet cigar tobacco, but something more as well; something that’s unique to him. Your chest is heaving as you try to breathe, but even so the world seems to be rolling wildly. You ache to be touched, every inch of your skin longing for contact, his body so close to yours but not touching. You think you may pass out or go mad with anticipation, and then…
Oh, then!
His lips are soft and sweet, his mouth so hot and bold you can’t help but yield to it. Your feel like everything inside of you has melted into a warm liquid, one which he is bringing to a boil now with his big hands on your waist. Teasing. That’s what he does, after all, isn’t it? Teasing you by rubbing his hands up along your side a few inches and then back down to your hips. Again and again, until you’re arching your back each time, begging him silently to keep going, to keep exploring your body, exploring this connection he’s created.
Then, without warning, he stops. He draws back and smiles at you, peering out at you from behind those dark glasses. Without thinking, your hands are under his leather vest, tugging the t-shirt free of those leather pants, then sliding up under the cotton to show him what he’s doing to you, although he knows. He knows exactly what he’s doing.
Finally he speaks, and his voice is sexier than you ever knew possible.
“I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you here,” he tells you softly, nipping one ear lobe with his teeth. “Would you like to come upstairs?”
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VintagePunk
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greeneyedgirl said:
What I was thinking of, one generally doesn't need sanitizer for.
Nice, hot shower for two, maybe...
It's probably too late, though.
Hey Thora!
Sad_Girl
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VintagePunk said:SG, Sarah has chosen names.
Dylan or Willa.
As in Willa Cather? 
I have to appreciate a nod to a great author Yeah! that means we'll soon have our first little simbaby!
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Love the cap SG
greeneyedgirl
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SG 
VP, I'll be waiting in the shower....
Oh, you didn't mean ME????
VP, I'll be waiting in the shower....
Oh, you didn't mean ME????
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U2MaNaIcWeIdO said:Love the cap SG
Sad_Girl
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Thora How are you?
GG I thought that might be something you would like 
Thanks VP and Weldy
How are you?GG
I thought that might be something you would like Thanks VP and Weldy
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greeneyedgirl said:SG
VP, I'll be waiting in the shower....
Oh, you didn't mean ME????
Well, since you're still up...
greeneyedgirl
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What is it about Bono?
I just want to hold his hand
brb!
I just want to hold his hand
brb!
Thora
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I love the cap, SG!
I'm doing pretty well, thanks. I had to go grocery shopping tonight, and ended up spending a lot more than I normally do. Ah well.
How is everyone tonight?
I'm doing pretty well, thanks.
I had to go grocery shopping tonight, and ended up spending a lot more than I normally do. Ah well.How is everyone tonight?
VintagePunk
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Both Jon Stewart and Stephen Colbert are going on and on about how Condolezza Rice and our foreign minister Peter McKay have been all flirty. Our countries could be related!
Our countries could be related!
Sad_Girl
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Sad_Girl said:
'FroAdam
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Some pics I hadn't seen before - from the U2 by u2 preview
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After reading some of the quotes I am soo excited for U2 by U2 now
God knows when I'll find time to read it, but I will. :
God knows when I'll find time to read it, but I will. :
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Sad_Girl said:
Pffffffffft.
Your's are
with icecream on the side.~BrightestStar~
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ThoraSEB said:
Bri - you have email.
Thank you!
*runs to look*
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Sad_Girl said:
Drea
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*G* I hear from a friend of mine in my rpg that the Green Day fandom's going as nuts about the YouTube vid, the song, etc as we are here
I'm going to seriously wish I had cable on the 25th, I know it
I'm going to seriously wish I had cable on the 25th, I know it
greeneyedgirl
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OH
I forgot that I have icecream
I forgot that I have icecream
VintagePunk
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Doing pretty well, thanks, Thora, I've had a good day - how about you?
Sad_Girl
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whats on the 25th?
my current wallpaper: Long haired baby Larry
my current wallpaper: Long haired baby Larry
Thora
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I'm doing all right. Just finishing up my dinner. I normally don't eat this late, but I didn't have time to before now.
SG - U2 & Green Day performing at the football game is on the 25th.
Just finishing up my dinner. I normally don't eat this late, but I didn't have time to before now.SG - U2 & Green Day performing at the football game is on the 25th.
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Sad_Girl said:
Oh, I've got a house!!! Thanks, SG!!!
And, BTW, SimDiane wouldn't mind if an tall, goateed, bald Icelandic singer/guitarist named Magni moved into town!!! After all, his pal Toby has already found his way to PLEBAville!!!
Thora
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I wish I had more cable channels than I do! I looked at the schedule for the 25th, and it looks like the football game will be on a channel I don't have. However, there's gonna be a live stream on some site, so hopefully that will work for me!
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