Last night = wow.
champagne
Hors D’oeuvres – Irish cheddar bites and water crackers
snuggling on the couch
seriously romantic card
box of imported chocolates
firelit dinner – Japanese style grilled steak & asparagus
more snuggling with a sweet Riesling
chocolate covered strawberries
and Barry White
with some Chef thrown in. Cause that’s how we roll*
At any rate….real post later when I have more coffee/brains.
❤
* – sweaty, with neighbors applauding. Don’t leave your windows open during sex, kids. Esp. if you are //ahem// somewhat loud.
The Process 
tee hee
with neighbors applauding
I’ve done that to people in the hotel room next to me. 🙂
*smiles*
I have no proof that they were clapping & cheering for us. But, if not then they had serendipitous timing. 😀
Somewhat loud huh?
Bravo to that!
There need to be more “somewhat loud” moments in everyone’s lives.
Loud ? Not you. *snicker* *tries to keep a straight face*
***THPPT***:p***
*laughs*
*snicker* *hugs*
*Somewhat* loud? Hon, you flatter yourself.
😛
Hush, you. I am a delicate flower of womanhood. *flutters eyelashes*
Genteel squeaks are the only noises that are ever heard during coitus.
From about a half mile away, sure.
*splutters in indignation*
…
Not buying this are you?
Rick James
Super Freak
She’s a very kinky girl
The kind you don’t take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow girl
She likes the boys in the band
She says that I’m her all-time favorite
When I make my move to her room it’s the right time
She’s never hard to please
{Refrain}
That girl is pretty wild now
The girl’s a super freak
The kind of girl you read about
In new-wave magazine
That girl is pretty kinky
The girl’s a super freak
I really love to taste her
Every time we meet
She’s all right, she’s all right
That girl’s all right with me, yeah
She’s a super freak, super freak
She’s super-freaky, yow
Super freak, super freak
She’s a very special girl
The kind of girl you want to know
>From her head down to her toenails
Down to her feet, yeah
And she’ll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriends
In a limousine
Going back in Chinatown
Three’s not a crowd to her, she says
“Room 714, I’ll be waiting”
When I get there she’s got incense, wine and candles
It’s such a freaky scene
{Refrain}
{Bridge}
Temptations sing!
Ohhhhh
Super freak, super freak
That girl’s a super freak
Ohhhhh
She’s a very kinky girl
The kind you don’t take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow girl
Blow, Danny!
We dropped by our neighbors’ apartment a couple of weeks ago, and, uh, “female neighbor” (I don’t know their names. They had beer.) said, in a somewhat bemused tone, “I think your headboard is right up against our bedroom wall.” My wife was pretty mortified; I pretended to be mortified, while trying to think of ways to convince her to get right up against the wall and yell things like “Oh my God, it’s too big!! You’re killing me!! YOU. ARE. THE. BEST. EVER!!!!” and so forth.
I love waking the neighbors at Zack’s place…