DREAMY D
I dreamt I was selected to have sex with George W. in a swank hotel. I was very horny, and I couldn't WAIT to fuck George W. It seemed so dirty and nasty, I came over and over. I also dreamt (unrelated) we got a check in the mail for $7.93.

The directv guy is here right now, mounting our dish (which is why some of our cams and audio are down). He looks like a young Eugene Levy, dark, greasy and bespectacled, but without the huge hair. He does have a cowlick and Dumb & Dumber bangs. I'm really hot for him and his obscenely cute chin. No, that is NOT sarcasm, it's the God's Honest TRUTH. He's kneeling in our bedroom right now; I got a sweet glimpse of the soles of his feet in white socks with a hole in the left heel. Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet. Again, this is not sarcasm. I just like feeeeeeeeeeeeeet.

Our house is unnervingly, abnormaly tidy after having a handyman visit yesterday and the cableguy here today. Straaaaaaaaaaaaaaange.

When I took a nap this morning (we woke up way too early in order to clean up for the directv installer guy, and when we finished I needed to snooze) I could smell pussy on our blankets. I nodded off, sniffing and sighing contentedly.

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posted by Trixie at 4/14/2006 12:46:00 PM -