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Monday, June 28, 2010

The Way We Are Part 2

My wife's tongue toyed and played with my manhood. I ran my fingers through her hair as my toes curled. She watched as I squirmed with pleasure. My excitement mounted I wanted my pleasure to never end. My wife was good at what she did she knew what I liked she knew what I wanted. I grabbed the bed, I reached for things that weren't there. I could feel the back of her throat. My eyes crossed. Grunts of pleasure escaped when she started using her hands. I didn't want to release just yet. I felt myself become more and more hard. I begged for her to stop. My wife didn't want to she paused for a moment, I moved her short curly mane from her face. The nights cool air blew in, curtains blew with the breeze. I watched as her head went up and down. Her beautiful brown skin, her ass in the air, her smell everything turned me on. I had to pull her away before I lost it.
My wife smiled at me. She tried to pretend she had no idea as to what she was doing, it didn't work...it was my turn...more like pay back for the fantastic pleasurable torture she put me through...

The Way We Are

I sat there and on the bed as I watched my wife get out of the shower. I watched as she dried, I watched as she applied lotion and oils to her body. Her nightly ritual. The sweetest scent leaked from the master bath into our bedroom. I watched as she slipped into her night gown. How lucky am I thought to myself. She felt me watching her.
She walked out of the master bath and climbed onto the bed she kissed my lips. My breath stolen. How I love her lips, she gives the sweetest kisses. I always wanted more. She climbed on top of me as I sat upright against the head board and pillows. We sat there and just stared at one another. She smiled at me, she was all that I needed. She was my drug, my pusher, what I was a fein for.
Make love to me she asked, my wife wanted me, she made me feel like a man. I live for her I would do anything for my wife. She is my pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. I placed my hand at the nape of her neck I pulled her face down to mine. Pleasurable moans crept from within. She asked me to make her scream and I planed on doing just that. She mimicked my devilish grin. Our intense love for one another was something serious not to be toyed with.
She took me into her heaven and I was blessed. So much passion lived between us. She was so giving. I had the perfect woman. My milk mixed with her coffee.
My wife's tongue played and toyed with my manhood.
To be continued....

Mommy and Me Movie Review: Toy story 3

What can I say except "to infinity and beyond."
I was very surprised at this great third trip around the galaxy for Woody and the crew.
This new chapter was filled with action and many funny scenes. Mom actually said that this was her favorite of all the Toy Stories that have been produced, I think that I am going to have to agree with her on that one. There were so many great scenes and the way they tied Barbie and Ken together was absolutely hilarious. I was also loving some of the new toys that were introduced. This is a must see. Yes bring the kids they will love it.
I found it to be funny at the end of the movie when the lights came on there were more adults in the theater then there were kids...
As always mom and I went to the 400 on sheridan Road and we had two Fat Tires....that's beer in case ya didn't know.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Its time for another RANT

So as I hop on the train...I am greeted by the sound of loud chatter, laughing, and ebonics. Mostly "blacks" a Rican and a few wanna be's or should I say ones that want to be "down."For the life of me I can't understand why the youth of today feel it necessary to act in such a disgusting way. I mean when I get off of work I'm not really looking to be in a car full of Niggers and by that I mean all ignorant ass rejects. They should be put down. Who wants to live on the planet with such ridiculousness. I'm sorry but the people in Chicago are really starting to disgust me. I have lived in NY and yeah there are rejects there too but I don't think I have ever been ashamed to have brown skin as much as I have been here in Chicago and I have been back here for only five months. In no way am I better than the next person and it is not my place to judge but certain people should really be exterminated. I'm sorry if this has offended anyone...to be honest I could care less, these are my feelings and this is how I am feeling at the MOMENT...that's why this is a RANT.