Daddysredhead
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Joined: 11/6/2005 From: Northern (yet still part of the South) Virginia Status: offline
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I admit that for the past 2 hours, I have been on the phone with my friend from high school who fixed my other laptop to the point where he could copy everything that I needed off of it. I admit that he IM'ed something about pulling my hair to get me to hush up because we were ragging on one another about silly stuff from the past. I admit that I replied, "I'll pull yours right back 'cuz I'm switchy like that." I admit that he wrote, "Are you looking for a Master?" I admit that I was stunned, giggled to myself, and wrote, "GTFO! You're lifestyle, too???" I admit that is when we took it to a phone call. He is BDSM curious and was very shy to tell me that he had purchased a leather tawse type thing with SLUT cut out of it. I admit that I asked him if he got it at this or that local bdsm store, and he told me where, and that he went to the Club once for a different event. I admit that I outed myself to him because we will both take this info to the grave where our mutual vanilla friends are concerned. I admit that I cann't wait to tell DB about this because he is looking for someone to "show him the ropes" so to speak. I admit that he said, "Of everyone I knew growing up, you are the one person I could see being into this." (which made me giggle because I was the person who told his girlfriend how to give head and to have booty sex without it being horrible) I admit that my old reputation has caught up with me, it seems. I admit that I'm going to bed now, laughing my phat ass off. *night night all*
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