last nite i had this sexy dream about janet jackson. janet circa control and rhythm nation not where she's running around with jermaine dupri. it was so hawt. we were rolling around on the beach in black sand. im not sure if we were, in fact, doin' it, but there was lotsa heavy breathing and when we were done janet looked very satisfied.
i tried to consult my dream book, but you'd be surprised how nonspecific it was.
p.s. meyer hawthorne i've got a big hard on for u
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We are two totally awesome ladies who lived the life of celibacy for eight months. It sucked but we both learned alot. Bookcase lives in the mountains of the south and is classy and assertive, baking her muffins and walking her rottweiler. Pootalatte (me) lives in the coastal marshlands of the south and I am wild and emotional, going to college and walking my yorkie/chihuahua. We basically talk about our sex lives and being single/not single/maybe single?
mayer hawthorne i think is the correct spelling. i could be wrong. im getting conflicting reports.
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