Sunday sports

Phil September 12 at 5:44am

You too. Still not done. What a monumental task. I’m bushed but there is football this afternoon!

Phil September 12 at 5:49am
No tattoos. Not much you have not seen. Dinner sounded fun. I like to do Chinese that way. Gonna be a long morning. My wife has so much stuff, took forever to clear the rooms so I could get to paint. Rest of the house now looks like a disaster zone. I need a massage. I can think of a body part you could massage. That would feel amazing right now.

September 12 at 5:57am
Good morning! It’s another sleepy dawn here…clouds making a Van Gogh like pattern in the sky.  Oh, my…you are having a busy time!  So which games are you watching today? I hope they play well and your snacks are good!
Phil September 12 at 6:12am
All the games! Got Sunday ticket and 4 tvs.

September 12 at 6:14am
While you are watching the games, I have a busy day planned, then it’s off for yet another birthday dinner at 6:30 pm! (To be honest, I am rather over this birthday thing). 

So I won’t be at my computer…which is probably good for me. But I will be thinking of you and your big…screen TV.
September 12 at 6:22am
Wow…I begin to doubt you are really in the military – no other women around the world, not much swearing and no tattoos? Heh.


September 12 at 6:31am
I read your short message last night thought, “I bet he could use a massage.” The idea of spreading my legs and sitting over your ass and getting my hands on your aching muscles…kneading, pounding, stretching them out so you feel amazing…oh, yes.
I wonder how long you would let me work on your back and shoulders before your front, below the waistline, had to be taken care of? Oh, man, you’ve got my imagination going AGAIN!
September 12 at 6:54am
It’s tough to write erotica with a hungry mean cat staring at me. I hope your dogs don’t pester you this way.
September 12 at 9:00am
You’re painting…I am trying to envision you painting a room. Rollers…brushes…colors…but it quickly turns into you painting me – my breast – with a strawberry, covered in warm chocolate, then licking it off my flushed skin. Or me, using a green banana dipped in caramel to paint your ass…then sucking it off. Oooh…
Phil September 12 at 9:59am
If you are going suck chocolate off something, I know how you could have cream filled chocolate
September 12 at 10:01am
My favorite donut is a Boston Cream. Chocolate icing. Cake. Cream.
September 12 at 10:14am
I am not going to drive to D.C.
I am not going to fly to D.C. and rent a car.
I am not going to take the train to D.C. and get on the Metro.
I am not going to D.C. now.
I am not not not…NOT.
But man, do I want to. Want to. Want to. WANT TO!
September 12 at 10:36am
I am going to take a shower now. A long shower. do something I’ve never done before. put the shower head between my legs, let it pound on me and pour into me until I call out your name and explode. Sit there and watch me.
September 12 at 11:50am
The universe hates me. Or loves me. Not sure which. I go into the bathroom, turn on the radio…it’s 70’s weekend on WODS 103.3! All those tunes..the memories…the words I know. Flashback to high school dance floors…Yikes. More time traveling. Eeep. Well, I am not going by myself. Here’s one of the tunes to pull you back with me.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6TtuMWvLlaY

The Eagles’
One Of These Nights.
Lyrics:
One of these nights
One of these crazy old nights
We’re gonna find out
Pretty mama
What turns on your lights
The full moon is calling
The fever is high
And the wicked wind whispers
And moans
You got your demons
You got desires
Well, I got a few of my own
Oo, someone to be kind to in
Between the dark and the light
Oo, coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you
One of these nights
One of these dreams
One of these lost and lonely dreams
We’re gonna find one
One that really screams
I’ve been searching for the daughter
Of the devil himself
I’ve been searching for an angel in white
I’ve been waiting for a woman who’s a little
Of both
And I can feel her but she’s nowhere
In sight
Oo, loneliness will blind you
In between the wrong and the right
Oo, coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you
One of these nights
One of these nights
In between the dark and the light
Coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you
Get ‘ya baby one of these nights
One of these nights
One of these nights
I can feel it
I can feel it
One of these nights
Coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you now
One of these nights..etc….

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